Whom i haven't found yet,
I am afraid of loosing it.
It's a strange confusion, i fear to be yours...
Somewhere, they don't come in my dream and tease the tale of grief,
I also love to sleep but am afraid to sleep...
Separation, pain and sigh,
I am afraid to plant such a tree in the ground of love...
In the meeting of love,
Backbiting is not allowed here.
I am afraid of carrying someone's burden on my back...
Promptly! the flood will come,
That's why i am afraid to cry...
My honour was hidden in myself,
I have been beaten by being,
I am afraid of being the same...
Alif Mehar-un -nisa
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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