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The Wine Remaining Ghazal-28

I am a guidepost to The goal of heart’s desire. Adhere to me. Mix with your dust A spark of my pure fire.

The tulip bride Has come out of its boudoir. Come, let me fire your soul With passion stimulating talk.

The tale of Farhad’s grief And of Parvez’s happiness Is told in every age In different ways.

Though born in India, I draw my inspiration from The hallowed dust Of Kabul and Bokhara and Tabriz