LXXV. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
Like as I my dear one love, there will not be another so loving:Like as I am disconsolate for her, ...
Like as I my dear one love, there will not be another so loving:Like as I am disconsolate for her, ...
Her sweet face took from me all thoughts of the wild white rose:Her ringlets eradicated all consideration of the musk ...
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