The Mystic’s Muses

“How can I lose faith in the justice of life, when the dreams of those who sleep upon feathers are not more beautiful than the dreams of those who sleep upon the earth?” – Khalil Gibran

“Aawaara” (‘Vagabond’) – By Asrar-ul Haq ‘Majaz’

Shahr ki raat aur main naashaad-o-naakaara phirooN
Jagmagaati jaagti sadkon pe aawaara phirooN
Ghair ki basti hai, kab tak dar-ba-dar maaraa phirooN
Ai gham-e dil kya karooN, ai vahshat-e dil, kya karooN

Translation:

Night has fallen and, unhappy and defeated
A vagabond, I roam the dazzling, awake streets
In an alien neighborhood, how long should I linger
O desperate, anguished heart, what should I do

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