I. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
AN ODE TO SPRING.From whence hath the spring again returned unto us,Which hath made the country round a garden of ...
AN ODE TO SPRING.From whence hath the spring again returned unto us,Which hath made the country round a garden of ...
Upon those lips of her's is there not a black hand-maid?(Khoshal Khan Khattak)
I am, indeed, a wine-bibber; then, wherefore, O monk! wranglest thou with me?Men's destinies are from all eternity-would thou couldst ...
Through sorrow at the poor-spiritedness of the Afghans,I have abandoned greatness, and taken meanness in hand.Had this much even been ...
Draw near, and behold him now, with a clod beneath his head,Who could not sleep upon a bed, without a ...
Should any one speak about intellect and ability, certainly, I possess them;But since good fortune assisteth me not, unto whom ...
Certainly this man is, thro' polish and good breeding, a human being;For he, who is not possessed of these, is ...
As I look on I am amazedAt this worlds denizens,Just seeing what these dogs will doTo satisfy the flesh.Such dealing ...
In this parterre, a single leaf of thine there will not be, O rose!Shouldst thou become acquainted with autumn's dire ...
That one's blood should be upon one's own head, is, truly, some cause of concern;Still, to think that I still ...
I become quite astonished with the people of the world,To see what these dogs do, for the sake of the ...
Neither doth any one here seek to avail himself of my abilities and experience,Nor are the capabilities of this country's ...
Like as I my dear one love, there will not be another so loving:Like as I am disconsolate for her, ...
Thy society is like unto the sea, and I, a fish therein;But, separated from thee, I lament and bewail always.Weeping, ...
I was not, at first, aware, that thou art so utterly inconstant-Thou makest a hundred vows a day, and still ...
It is the sweet spring time, and I am separated from my beloved!Alas! alas! that thou passest away, O spring, ...
Gentle breeze of the morn! shouldst thou pass over Khairabad,Or should thy course lead thee by Sara'e, on the banks ...
How handsome soever thou art, thou art not Canaan's Joseph!However wise thou art, with Lokman(Khoshal Khan Khattak)
Vain is his affectation respecting the end of his turban;For in the time of his manhood his condition is changed.The ...
Let the mouth of the liar, forsooth, be filled with dust;But kiss the man's mouth, that uttereth truthful words!Every deed ...
What numbers of boats in this river's depths have sunk and disappeared,A single plank of which, even shouldst thou search, ...
I am intoxicated with that countenance, which hath sleepy, languid eyes:By them, I become so cut and gashed, thou wouldst ...
Both fair and rosy, too, are the Adam Khel Afridi maids;Indeed, amongst them, all sorts of pretty lasses there are-With ...
The faithlessness of the world hath become manifest unto me;Therefore, through the word 'friendship,' I have drawn my pen.Like as ...
Be content with thine own lot, and do not always envy the fortune of others!Shouldst thou secure both these things, ...
Amongst the whole village, my beloved is that person,Who, throughout the whole tribe, is celebrated-that person.Though, in resemblance and in ...
By the laughter of the happy and the gay, I vow!And by the lamentations of the woe-begone, I vow!By the ...
The mercy of the Almighty be upon Akorraey,(Khoshal Khan Khattak)
Her sweet face took from me all thoughts of the wild white rose:Her ringlets eradicated all consideration of the musk ...
The call of the mu'azzin(Khoshal Khan Khattak)
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