Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai Poems

Sounds fall into two categories
Some of miseries, some of luxuries.
The space of Time is filled with such sounds
Sometimes laughter, sometimes shriek resounds.
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Marriage-carriage moves on compromise route;
Neither a flower nor man is a heinous brute;
Doomed to shatter is the glass of ideal;
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Day by day, my dear, all days pass away;
We are, at last, led to the sole grave's way.
Absolutely helpless we prove in this fight;
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