Like the soldier...
with flag in hand
I advanced forth
seeking victory
over your heart.
The first strike was yours...
I was frozen...
with one quick sweet glance
those beautiful eyes
taking my heart prisoner.
Instead of my planned occupation...
I surrendered...
my dreams and feelings
one by one they fell
like defeated soldiers.
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Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq
Translated in English By: Alley Boling
Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.10 /Page.38
Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php?
option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1
© Afzal Shauq
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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