Unexpressed; A Great Sorrow Poem by Shaukat Ali
Unexpressed; A Great Sorrow
I went to you, you ran away,
No worries are there, you dwell in my heart,
But can't talk to you,
Can't listen to your serene voice,
Can't have your company,
No ways are yet developed,
For thy's love to be expressed,
How on earth not to be depressed,
When my love being away,
And my hair turning grey,
Under earth six feet ton lay,
Ah! My Love remained unexpressed.
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