Janid Kashmiri Poems

On the land of my heart
Where once seeds were sown and it rained,
My harvest turned to dust,
And my dwelling shattered.
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In the whispers of the night, I hear her name,
Shaista, the beacon of my flame.
In every breath, her essence I find,
A love so deep, it binds heart and mind.
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In the depths of my soul, her name is inscribed,
Shaista, my love, my eternal pride.
Her words cut deep, like thorns in the night,
Yet, through the darkness, her love shines bright.
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My heart is aching and burning,
With every beat, I feel the yearning.
Are you not feeling my pain,
As tears fall like a gentle rain?
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In the shadows of night, my heart does confide,
Tell me, oh tell me, how to prove my love's guide.

In this world of doubts, how do I find my way?
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