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08/04/09
Closed eyes in my skull
What would you do?
When you will know
True lines
Written by love
In true picture of heart
How would you feel?
About me and my love
When I’ll be dust
I can’t hold my breaths
Throb soul, impatient work
Learn uttering love’s words
Save me and my love
Birds sing songs of love
It’s reason to love
Just say, I’m in love
Don’t fly high and above
Its time to revert
The shape of love
Else you will see
Closed eyes, in my skull
S. A. A. Zahid
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love has no place in the skull...it's only the business of heart...enjoyed your poem.... liked the imagery of birds singing love...singing for nobody and flying low...thanks Aarif...10