AFFAQ NABI

Rosy-raidant vent: please listen to me early in morning
Someone came to mind, silently quoted something
And then vanished from behind the journey lost,
Ways became annoying, the sky is quite passive.
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Neelum (beautiful sapphire, always shining bright)
Neelum is a resting place.
of this blue shimmer.
Where joy lulls into eyes the joy,
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In the rainy season you seem to be more
Appealing, sober, and sweet, and when

The yummy drops glow your brown skin.
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The singing stream in a virgin vale patiently
Passing with the myths and mysteries
Of the past, like a mellowed female in grief and glee
Without any hurry, how fair is her clear flow?
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What is love what a love? O fool the love will
Not let you alone, do you know O moth of love
When Mosses was in wildernesses caught,
Looking for warmth of the sun,
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I'm a bard of the spring fields.
Where pleasure and beauty yields.

I'm a Stamp fan of Merry land,
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Where have you gone, little meadow gazelle?
The midday sun is twinkling on the meadow.
As well as fountains that pump up everlasting wine.
On the upper east side, I do see rays of sunshine.
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A gleaming jewel precisely set
surrounded by wet lands, gardens,
shadowed by the Solomon
A majestic mountain and foothills with hoary peaks.
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I love to dance with my shade. I am a gentle, sweet
And a scared woman, laughing
lies in my fibre fibre
Of my nature, I laugh upon me too; as a human, I do care,
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Wherever you live,
Be every pleasure there.
Wherever you live,
Be the life there.
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A hermit came into our city after a long interval.
And sang in his own handsome music some sonnets,
Some quiet streets again settled to some extent,
His song arouses in the sick minds of people a consent,
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Dear pearly, you are my life's journey,
You are my saviour. you are just a piece
Of moon, though earthy, and would someone
Through my eyes see? what you are to me!
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Mother May

I come from the brown fields to graze my sheep.
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Ah! had I been a singing bird,
my love,
I would sing for you such a sonnet,
That you've never before heard
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Human is an infectious virus,
Where ever he goes,
He leaves a virus,
Because he doesn't care about,
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There will be sweet rains from the heavens
On the ground, and doves of 
promised land
Will soar with the gleeful song's forever.
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If COVID goes, and that time may come,  
I shall see you, it's my pledge; bless me fine.
When love floats like a fountain with hum hum,  
I shall see you, let there be thunder, rain, or the storm
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From my childhood years, I was
different from the others.
I do remember many mothers adoring me so greatly,
In all the situations, either in grief or in joy,
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Neither this azure sky nor these shooting stars
Will remain, but thankfully, I am forever yours.
My heart was searching for you.
then sought you out.
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This life is laden with the flowers.
and thorns. 
Whatever you come across is for---- the best.
Keep the hopes low within the swift gale's the candle
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