Ghazal Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Ghazal

Finally a Ghazal; she will wonder
After hunt; to her I’ll surrender
I am told loves poems; poetry
This tool, I use, is my best mystery
No, am not a poet but for her
Among the friends, I do pretend
Smash her harden heart by verses
In palace of mine, am commander
Hazel eyes of her hypnotized me
I beg them from her with my plea
Aware I am of, the Ghazal’s miracle
My Ghazal I will use; she’ll ponder.