A true Love

                     A true Love

I am silently drawn to the love’s pull,

Ah in my breast, the chalice is brimful,

I enchant my song, unto the silent airs,

Wing my muse fast, O my love’s there.

 

The vibes of love, ah my face blushed,

Like gentle wind; go slow and hushed,

In purity divine, and to the souls tied.

Entwined in mystery, angels had vied.

 

Every morn’ to meet the fragrant waft,

Tidings from my love, whispering soft;

Breathe to my ears, “what’s thy ransom”,

“Ah ruby pearls of thy heart handsome”

 

Absence of my love, my wails and tears,

My nightmare, my frozen gaze and fears,

Temple of love, seemed crumbling down,

A pool and brook of tears, love I’d drown!

 

Assault of world and the throes of my love,

Of dear love I built the castle, guiles above,

If the toil’s undone, what use are the cries,

Escort the bier, love shuns wails and sighs!


By Dr. Riaz Ahmad, November 21, 2025

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