I spent nights waiting a lot
In the wilderness, your memories came a lot
The night was very cruel to me
What to say, your memory tortured a lot
These pages are the support of my sorrows
Even tears have become a gentle ink
Every time I sit to write about myself
Your mention remains in it continuously
YOU ARE READING
Ink & Ishq ( english - urdu poetry )
Poetry**Ink & Ishq: A Melodic Fusion of Words and Emotions** Dive into the enchanting world of 'Ink & Ishq,' where the universal language of poetry bridges the gap between English and Urdu. This exquisite collection of verses beautifully weaves the intric...
