Ah what a change
If rains douse my dreams, what a change!
If they cool my whims, what a change!
Search of Self is every life’s aim,
If I find Him, ah what a change!
If not, but can subdue ego,
Find Self’s synonym, what a change!
If I can hack ego’s tall height
And never look grim, what a change!
As my ego gets subdued, and
‘Self’ rises like cream, what a change!
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Ghazal |13.03.2026 | change, dream, heart, Self
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