(13 February 1911 - 20 November 1984 / Sialkot / British India)


Loneliness like a good, old friend
visits my house to pour wine in the evening.
And we sit together, waiting for the moon,
and for your face to sparkle in every shadow.

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verily, a beautiful presentation of loneliness
Some poems are so short but carry mammoth messages...... this is one of them! ! !
I like this poem. short and straight ahead. good work