A Ruined Wait - Poem by Muhammad Shanazar
There exists only reflection
Of the same mirror,
My love and
Bewilderment of your lovers.
This bewilderment will exist
Till the mirror breaks,
Till the cord of life
Gets unleashed from our hands.
Written by Ayub Khawar
Translated by Muhammad Shanazar
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