Let Us Disguise Poem by Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai

O my love let us disguise
And turn into other wise.

I hide in you, you hide in me
No difference of gender may be.

The disguise will be most fruitful
Softly it would perform tasks uphill.

We'll get rid of distance between
The wonder by no one will be seen.

In this way we quench other's thirst
Each will be host, each will be guest.

No controversy to be had
We angles find nothing bad.

No dread of separation will be left
Sand and cement mix without cleft.

Then love will be complete, perfect
Tentative thoughts will be exact.

Disguise is perfection of arts
Which begets solace of our hearts.

Without din let us disguise souls
With deep peace play each other's roles.