Puzzle
I always stood in a situation
Felt better to close the eyes
and took a decision that puzzled
Am I satisfied or not it riddled
I always haunted..with the dew
tears of the night or pearls of the day
woos of the stars or dancing feathers gay
poem by Aftab Alam Khursheed
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