The Charming Earth of Awadh (With English Translation) (Ali Sardar Jafri Poems)
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GUZARTI BARSAAT AATEY JAADOn KE NARM LAMHEYHAWAAOn MEIn TITLIYOn KE MAANIND UD RAHEY HAInMAIn APNEY SEENEY MEIn DIL KI AAWAAZ ...
SO many fruits come from rosesFrom the rose of all rosesFrom the unfolded roseRose of all the world.Admit that apples ...
Admit it, my Lord, this just won't do. It just won't do to create like this. To put such an ...
No wind there is that either pipes or moans;The fields are cold and still; the skyIs covered with a blue-gray ...
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
Joy from that in type we borrow, Which in life gives only sorrow. JOY. A DRAGON-FLY with beauteous wing Is ...
All this was written on the next day's list. On which the busyness unfurled its cursive roots, pale but effective, ...
When I heard he had entered the harbor, and circled the wharf for days, I expected the worst: shallow water, ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
The city purrs, it hums along, the morning hardly risen. A well-dressed drunk smears her finger across a doorman's lips ...
Chequer'd with woven shadows as I lay Among the grass, blinking the watery gleam, I saw an Echo-Spirit in his ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
THE SUN had clos'd the winter day, The curless quat their roarin play, And hunger'd maukin taen her way, To ...
This winter air is keen and cold, And keen and cold this winter sun, But round my chair the children ...
AMERICA always! Always our own feuillage! Always Florida's green peninsula! Always the priceless delta of Louisiana! Always the cotton-fields of ...
Calm was the day, and through the trembling air Sweet-breathing Zephyrus did softly play A gentle spirit, that lightly did ...
I opened wide the bath-room door, And all at once switched on the light, When moving swift across the floor ...
Frost apple on a knotted whirling bough of dark becoming where it cannot be. So much both for the soil ...
Dürer would have seen a reason for living in a town like this, with eight stranded whales to look at; ...
It was three slim does and a ten-tined buck in the bracken lay; And all of a sudden the sinister ...
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