Desolately In Dusts Poem by Khalil Gabol

Desolately In Dusts

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Beloved, When love leaves
It leaves with pains..
The smile which we gathered yesterdays
Never springs up with grinning rains..!

Beloved, When love leaves
It leaves with mistrusts...
We condemn it with enormous lusts
And then our beauty dies desolately in dusts...

Saturday, August 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dust
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