My Beloved Is But Two And A Half Petals Poem by Rasul Mir

My Beloved Is But Two And A Half Petals



My beloved (Posh-a-mal) is but two and a half petals;
lo, the gay love goes out to frolic.
Go ye my friend, fetch my lover here, A Jasmine,
I have woven garlands for him

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