L. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
Were thine heart a little compassionate, how good it would be!Were a little of thy love bestowed upon me" how ...
Were thine heart a little compassionate, how good it would be!Were a little of thy love bestowed upon me" how ...
I am intoxicated! I am a worshipper of wine! I indulge! I indulge!Give ear, O censor! dost hear me? I ...
If, for once only, she will show her face from the veil,She will take the diploma of beauty from the ...
Of them, who always placed upon their heads the cap of vanity,The black hair hath now become, like unto white ...
A man is he, who is courageous, and whom success attendeth-Who is gentle and affable, unto all people, as long ...
If the Afghan people are of the human race,In disposition and ways they are very Hindus.They are possessed of neither ...
When of the circumstances of the wise are the ignorant aware,Who, through their own foolishness, are worthless and despicable too?A ...
From out of the clear, azure flask,O cupbearer! bring thou unto meA full goblet of that potent wine,The remedy for ...
The Afghans are far superior to the Mughals at the sword,Were but the Afghans, in intellect, a little discreet,If the ...
Since those dark eyes of thine are such enchanters,My boastings of devotion and piety are wholly unjust.With these eyes I ...
Wherever thou reclinest, that place a parterre of flowers becomethWhen thou in the mead roamest, the breast of the tulip ...
There is lamentation everywhere, from the hand of death!In every place, in every habitation, from the hand of death!'The form ...
Very many persons within my recollection,Have come, and passed, like the wind away.They, indeed, arrive and depart, in such a ...
Every moment that a person may be thus in want of employment,Than such, I hold him far better off, who ...
When the tresses become dishevelled about her fair, white face,The bright day becometh shrouded in evening's sombre shade.If this, which ...
'Tis grief and sorrow-joy and gladness, that affect so deeply;But like as they are excessive, even so they pass away.The ...
Whether it is the wise man, or the ignorant-the honest man, or the robber,I do not see any one a ...
From the lustre of the internal, the exterior is clear and bright;But by intercourse with the base, there are a ...
What wonderfully delicious wine is this,Which the cupbearer, with welcome, presents!The laughing of the bud in the parterre were impossible,Did ...
The art of chieftanship thou hast not learned, Bahram,In thy time thou hast dishonoured the chiefship;For the rest count not ...
My sword I grit upon my thighTo guard our nation's ancient fame;It's champion in this age am I,The Khattak Khan, ...
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