Author: Asifa Sheikh
SONNET TO LOVE
Long after roses shed their blushing bloom,
Long after jasmine, pressed, loses perfume,
Long after sunsets leave the sky forlorn,
Long after countless moonless nights are born -
When waves of grief do cause the soul to quake,
When every false hope does the heart forsake,
When from weary spirits the colours fade,
When hands tremble at heartaches they have made -
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Sonnet to Love
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Sufi poetry carnival
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