Ghazal

I am being accused of loving you, that is

It is not an insult, but a praise, that is

My heart is pleased at the words of the accusersO my dearest dear, they say your name, that is

For what I am ridiculed, it is not a

My heart's useless playtime, a failed love, that is allI haven't lost hope, but just a fight, that is

The night of suffering lengthens, but just a night, that is

In the hand of time is not the rolling of my

In the hand of time roll just the days, that is allA day will come for sure when I will see the

My beautiful beloved is behind a veil, that is

The night is young,

Faiz start saying a GhazalA storm of emotions is raging inside, that is all(Prison Journal)