Lost in love
Did you hear a rhythm divine?
That framed in a forsaken shrine
Behold that bashful virgin
Dressed in a pure white linen
Come close and listen to her rhymes
With broken heart she looks sublime
Wane and wailing in a tone of pain
Restraint herself but in vain
Might she had a misfortune past
Ignite her passion, enchained her heart
Her pair of blue eyes
Yields her but tears in prize
Though I passed her silently
Stirring my thoughts violently
poem by Gulsher john
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