No News About Her Is Coming Poem by Mohammad Younus
No News About Her Is Coming
No news about her is coming,
On my Deathday will indeed she come,
To Enquire about the cause of my death,
And the last name that came on my lips,
When I closed my eyes to open on the other day,
To see her rosy face and gazelle eyes there,
What to do if she veils her face there...
With her black hair,
I don't know of what use will it be then,
Friends, do not ask me this question.
Mykoul
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