Ye Tulip Faced, Thee I'D Hold Poem by Rasul Mir

Ye Tulip Faced, Thee I'D Hold



Ye tulip faced, thee I'd hold
by neck to heal my pain sans thee,
Rasul the flower bed,
is a thorny seat for me

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Rasul Mir

Rasul Mir

Kashmir / India
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