Rasul Mir Poems

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11.
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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12.
My Wise Lover Is Enchanted

My wise lover is enchanted;
whence gone, how'd I know'
He is Yousef, himself is Zulaikhah;
a lover he is undo his self, my dear.
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13.
Don'T Unveil The Face

Don't unveil the face,
Don't glitter the scene.
Don't try to test my race,
The race not in reign.
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14.
O' Livest In All The Traglies

O' livest in all the traglies,
gazing at red hands.
drank the cup of all woes,
keeping alive all desires.
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15.
When Count Is Taken Of Thy Braids

When count is taken of thy braids,
lacs of fortnights it'll take.
Once begun there is no escape from there.
Lo, the gay love goes out to frolic
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16.
This New Volume

This new volume
Rasul has sung in thy pang,
who’ dare to rebut come,
hand me another cup’
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17.
This New Volume

This new volume
Rasul has sung in thy pang,
who' dare to rebut come,
hand me another cup'
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18.
Jasmine, Iris Narcissus Too

Jasmine, Iris narcissus too,
looking at thee have withered away
Thine eyes are black, face is red
and robes are of the whitest hue
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19.
Loves Fire Bored Into The Poppy

Loves fire bored into the poppy,
the moment they he-nnaed hands it saw.
The wild rose is nursing
its boils from burning, dear
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20.
Like An Ivy Caught In Violets

Like an Ivy caught in violets,
a full moon trapped by pythons two;
or a beauty of China
wearing the sacred thread
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