Grave Poem by Mir Babar Ali Anees

Grave



By embracing death, the comer has come to Thy lap,
Having forsaken all, he lie’s Thy grasp,
Why not to rest in Thy fold, O Grave!,
I have got thee, for my life’s mishap.

Thursday, April 19, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Mir Babar Ali Anees

Mir Babar Ali Anees

Faizabad, Uttar Pradesh, India
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