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Saadi

Rating: 3.0

Trees in groves,
Kine in droves,
In ocean sport the scaly herds,
Wedge-like cleave the air the birds,
To northern lakes fly wind-borne ducks,
Browse the mountain sheep in flocks,
Men consort in camp and town,
But the poet dwells alone.

God who gave to him the lyre,

Of all mortals the desire,
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* Sunprincess * 19 October 2015

.......a wonderful ode to a poem and a poet ?

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Osama Waqar 13 April 2012

beautiful........... just awesome

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