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Transience
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Could the Slaughterhouse
At all times Prosper,
We the Distressed Ones.
When has anybody requested you
For the everlasting lifetime of Khidr?
O coronary heart,
Come and witness this spectacle,
On this planet of emotions
What ache has been dissolved?
We’re in want of a look,
Who is aware of if we’ll be right here once more
At present is already the previous,
This second is fleeting too
Grant me launch, O Lord,
From this sorrow now
What is that this matter
That has been looming for eternity?
There’s neither a starting nor finish,
It’s all my phantasm
You continue to stand within the daybreak of eternity!
Aslam Murad
This poem is initially written in Urdu, please click on right here for the Urdu Poem