A longing (Muhammad Iqbal Poems)
O Lord ! I have become weary of human assemblages!When the heart is sad no pleasure in assemblages can beI ...
O Lord ! I have become weary of human assemblages!When the heart is sad no pleasure in assemblages can beI ...
The popcorn is greasy, and I forgot to bring a Kleenex.A pill that's a bomb inside the stomach of a ...
May dew and hazeI catch in taut canvases.Stuffed in a costrel tight,I'll take them home come light.Blissful constellations blazethe Zodiac ...
Here is purple - a tree's shadow walking the gravel path,the purple linking the red and the sapphire in love. ...
If Bethlehem were here today, Or this were ...
Listen, Elaine. Tho' I'm not mad on racing, I like a little flutter now and then;But I maintain you would ...
You can't remember, dearestFor your memory fades too fast,The beginning of our lovingIn the warm and foggy past. When vapor ...
1 Only today and just for this minute, when the sunslant finds its true angle, you can see yellow and ...
I dreamt I was in love again With the One Before the Last, And smiled to greet the pleasant pain ...
I am reminiscing you; and the little boy who often stole some change from the left pocket of your pants ...
Little things that no one needs -- Little things to joke about -- Little landscapes, done in beads. Little morals, ...
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