Murshid Is There Poem by Rasheed Sandeelvi

Murshid Is There



Murshid is there even when he is far away
So Murshid understands my grief

The intellect is no longer on the abode
Love is a bad sense, Murshid

It is always going around in circles
Is there a tangent somewhere, Murshid?

It will be done from water
Murshid has been thirsty for a long time

Rasheed Sandeelvi

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