It were you
Wiping own tears who made me smile were you,
Who never let my sorrows pile were you.
In a house haunting where I lived alone,
Who even made loneliness smile were you.
Few bother broods like me in busy world,
To my life’s lamp who supplied oil were you.
I recall playing as children long back,
One that let me win with a guile were you.
And to untidy and dishevelled me,
Tutoring long who gave some style were you.
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Ghazal |05.03.2025| remember, love
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