Ghazal

My life is in hot summer you are the winter dear Come fast come fast and make me a winner dear Though I am living for a long time I missed a lot For the thirst of love in you I found a river dear In the jugglery of happenings I even lost myself I am willing to gain myself please be near dear Life is a riddle and I am suffering from confusions Suddenly I met you now my views are clear dear As I continue with the modes of living day by day Give me a very great life and leave me never dear Love is not at all a twist it is a must for you and I Fail me not love me and make me a true lover dear Staying with you is staying in poetry by all means Do not go Rochishmon needs pleasure for ever dear