Adoration Of God Poem by Mir Babar Ali Anees

Adoration Of God



In the orchard, the wind blows but for Thee,
The music of nightingale flows but for Thee,
Each object mirrors they Majesty and Magnificence,
Each flower I smell, mellows but for Thee.

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Mir Babar Ali Anees

Mir Babar Ali Anees

Faizabad, Uttar Pradesh, India
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