A Voice Poem by Zakir Hussain Haidary
A Voice
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.
Then gleams my existence evermore.
Her voice echoes, 'I am your love
Murmuring from your heart's cove'.
O' love! To handle the business of love
free your heart from the waves of wrath.
Spread your hands for friendship my love.
You be Farhat then, and the world Shirin.
That affinity faded, when I wide awake!
Tumbled like tear, from that demonic eye.
My heart's wealth singed, when she beguiled.
Like a withered corolla, into dust I shattered.
Again a true love poem....true hearty words....too good a poem....thanks for sharing
Just Beautiful I appreciate your rendering of love. She sows virture in my heart. That in itself speaks volumes. Love should be just like that for from this can come many years of freiindship and growth together. thankyou for writing this it was a positive portrayal of love.
Beautiful depiction of love as a mighty spiritual experience and voyage of pure bliss, well articulated and nicely penned from inner recesses of the heart with conviction. Lovely poem elegantly brought forth in good diction with insight. Thanks for sharing Zakir. Please read my poem POETIC MASTERPIECE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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A great start with a nice poem, Zakir. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks