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I’ve written a verse, If we meet, I’ll recite. Your character, crystal clear, In my embrace, myriad stains. You’re rare, like a precious stone, My existence is amidst bustling markets. I may even respect your presence, When the soul is robust, where will I hide these feelings? Bring a lifetime with you, I’ll bring empty books. No promises of breaking, I’ll adorn the skies with my pen. Why doubt the peak of my patience? I’ve penned a lifetime waiting for your comings and goings. On this earth, I’m not exceptional, Accept me once, I’ll summon my witnesses from the heavens. I’ve written a verse, If we meet, I’ll recite.

When they break, their desires will be fulfilled, Indeed, I have become a star, as they rightly say.

My hands tremble, how do I move now? The lessons I learned from you, how do I forget them now?

Not worried about sustenance, what’s written will be received Look at the art of fate, what I write will be sold

In anticipation of her, how do I stop writing now? She passed by my street today; how do I continue writing ahead? Perhaps, the songs of beauty are about themselves, Now, how do I learn to rely on honesty and deal with arrogance?

Some say your arrival will be challenging, Some say your departure will be difficult. God has sent happiness to spread, Believe me, restraining it will be difficult.

Walking with a smiling face all day long, Crying in prayers and sleeping on damp pillows.

My sorrow, I’ve hidden in my laughter, The cycle of comfort, it has stolen from my paths. What humiliation can one bring to my being, When my God has forgiven my sins and sits with me.

I’ll feel the grace in a thousand ways, but with love. Don’t ask me, I’ll complain to God about them. If my name is mentioned, send prayers of tranquility. Even after Munawar’s death, I’ll remain famous.

I am sitting, taking account of my actions, I, the keeper of secrets, holding their mysteries. No longer do I desire any shadow to become mine, I am sitting, harboring hatred for my own reflection.

Looting his dignity, how could you, the oppressor, find sleep? Ruining him, how did you face your sister when you returned home?

Love remains the same, just stopped expressing Your favorite gatherings, I’ve stopped attending My loyalty is not stubborn; it’s my devotion Since you decided to test it, I, too, have stopped convincing myself.

Now, we are no longer dependent on the light of lamps, His eyes illuminate the gatherings. I have kept the books back in the cupboard, I’ve heard that she reads like an extraordinary person.

I have embarked, carrying the burden of hopes, With great effort, the destination has come into view. In the name of light, there was only a lamp nearby, I wrote this in the early morning after staying awake all night.

I have taken advantage, I have even ignored glances. Heard tales of lies, They have ruined me. I am also responsible for my disgrace, I have trusted my own, not strangers.

I am responsible for my own story Responsibilities have never allowed me to live for myself

I had seen all dreams while being awake Even waking you cost me my sleep.

The merchant of laughter was doing business in the city He was seeking solace among strangers Forgive me for being late The broken glass of relationships was in my footsteps

The sunlight is piercing, O MAA If only your shadow could fall upon me

The morning is complete, it will surely come, The night may be dark, but it will pass.
Keep your intentions pure as you walk, In this challenging journey, the destination will surely come.