I Make Lamps Poem by Rasheed Sandeelvi

I Make Lamps



I make lamps even from the scars of the heart
I make my desolation beautiful

Whether it is the winter season or the rainy season
I celebrate spring with your remembrance

I have not learned to cry over my losses
I remarry the dead heart

When do I need the moon and the stars?
I make my kitty shine

Rasheed Sandeelvi

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Translated from Urdu ghazal
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