Shepherd returns home with his flock at nightfall
From the Blog tanveerrauf [image: 56cac2c9a7d15] Shepherd returns home with his flock at nightfall Thou a bird, thy heart a cage; get in, its nightfall When someone carrying in arms lay me in bed People believe, the sun is downhill, it's nightfall Evening wrapped all vim and vigor, and milieu Life's hustle bustle fading, go home it's nightfall In red golden turban, lord gets down his horse In black blanket a jogi gets out like it's nightfall Evening shadows override the prisons walls A gentle heart in iron cage again, its nightfall Whom did the trees adorned their boughs for? She wandered from one jungle to another jungle Alas! No one came, it was depressing nightfall ……………. *Bashir Badr Poetry* Charwaha bhedon ko le pakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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