Zakir Hussain Haidary Poems

When she sows virtue in my heart,
My Self wakes within.Then it happens;
By veiling herself from my sight,
wanders in the darkness of my heart.
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Here
God bestows
Flakes of frozen water
To dress the naked breast
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Uproar of bullets and pellets
Have ailed the vale.
Hazy smoke of the legion
Carried the Sun away.
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The divine death plucked savagely
the bud of Zehra. The flower of sky.
Fragrance of the flower woefully
From Medina to Karbala, did fly.
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