Come, my beloved, let's cast off grief
and revive the dream of love anew.
Come, my beloved, let's pluck the heartstrings
after a long silence between us.
This spring gently tousles your hair, romantically,
while the sparkle in your eyes elevates beauty's worth.
Your smile seems to coax love's roses
to bloom in the garden of our hearts.
Come, my beloved, let's pluck the heartstrings
after a long silence between us.
Promise me, from now on we shall dwell in peace,
let this love, this heart, bear witness to our pledge.
This weather casts a troubled glare,
as our hearts wrestle with confusion.
Come, my beloved, let's cast off grief
and revive the dream of love anew.
Your fervent love has mended
the wounds of my heart.
Our journey in love is long,
and the punishment of separation, severe.
Shah Arshid Trali
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