Poetic Life
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Nosheen Irfan
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Poetry fills my days
Otherwise dull and drab
Little comfort the sun bestows
Merciless in the summer glow
Tuneless wind if it ever blows
Sings of nothing but faint hopes
And the pulse of time slows
But the poet, unmindful of all
Plunges into a sea of thoughts
And brings out pearls from the bottom.
Nosheen Irfan © 2016
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