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Jan 2
Your eyes robbed the calm of my heart,
Cruel yet serene, the window of my heart.
Don’t rebind the heart of my soul;
Drunken gazes cruelly steal the peace of the whole.

Oh moon, hide the beauty of those gazes,
For the yearning of bliss still lingers near.
The depth of the mirror remains a mystery untold,
A secret locked within, never to unfold.

Ah, the radiance of those gazes—repentance, repentance!
Your eyes are arrows, disloyal and relentless.
Shariq lone
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Shariq lone  21/M/Bandipora
(21/M/Bandipora)   
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