Fire of Her Beauty
Although she loves me
She is forbidden for me
Now I touch her shadows
To find out
How much I love her!
The face she used to show me
Has become unfamiliar
Now she wears a mask of enemy
And shows her cruelty!
Now she sets trap in every way –
I understand but I can’t
Escape from this riddle!
Now in the darkness of loneliness
I rush to the fire of her beauty
Only to burn myself in sadness!
poem by Asif Andalib
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