Toola Uri Dhoom - Poem by SAKISABRE Saki
a sunny day
a happy noon
under the banyan tree
a hermit sets the HEART free
takes a long slumber!
in the dream as if he seems
hoor-pari at his bed
some are pressing legs & hands
some are pressing head & combs
some are waiting with water of salsaabil
some are arranging bath
some are arranging the Dining table
some are singing lullaby!
uh my sweet hoor!
a sudden wind came
sheded huge fruits
it's right on the hermits nose!
My sweet dream
who broke my Mid Summer's Resting Teams
toolah uri dhoom
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