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urdu poetry

travails da terra
até sua janela da câmara
escute
nós que estiveram
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
sadly falando
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
paredes e enorme elevados
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza

 



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