Edited by saadat tahir, 20 December 2011 - 01:06 AM.
Weary seagulls call
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Posted 19 December 2011 - 07:08 PM
Weary seagullâ€™scall â€¦1512-2k11(Murgh e behar ki shakasta pukaar)â€¦! Lost here alone, rose in hand,powerless await; fairy and a wand.Like a cherub smile, in same breath cry,storms roar tireless, hear not me sigh.There by you, watch the ebbing tide.A ghost wanders moors, ever by your side.Color of dominions, your beauty, grace.Loveâ€™s pain eternal, imbues my gloomy face.Muted spring fades to a desolate bane.Forlorn watch, suffer silent in the pain.A beautiful flower, across the sandy spar.Trounced my desires, in torrents that scar.Sighing heave, I watch the dying day.Call out your name in echoes that flay.It stays just the same. Always will be so.Live all the pain the blues and the low.In forlorn days, a tear drop ever falls,Lifeless I wander parks and lit malls.A lonely heart beats, falters and stalls.In banshee squalls, a weary seagull calls. original.saadat tahir.15 Dec, 2k11.Islamabad. (many u-tubelinks removed due to forum policy)
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