One shair of Ghalib for me, rather just one line of it. “ Aashiqui sabr_talab aur tamanna betaab..” Love asks for patience, and desires are uncontrollable. What shall I do of my heart until it ends all?
thinking of you,
Tags: Ghalib, heart, Letters, Love, poetry
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That;s very nice, and true, in my opinion :)
I’m sorry for the other comment, it’s was a misunderstanding.
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