Let Me Listen To Poem by Muhammad Shanazar

Let Me Listen To



Let me compose,
New songs of springs,
Do not lend my eyes,
Autumnal tinge.
Though there spreads,
All around,
Marshy land of sorrows,
Yet let me listen to,
A prayer,
Of some mother,
And laughter,
Of some child.

Written By Farheen Chaudhry
Translated By Muhammad Shanazar

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