Open up, things fair shall come in

Open up, fresh air shall come in,
Head with heart, things fair shall come in.

Sit all alone with Self one eve,
A friend not seen ere shall come in.

Just try, fall in love once again,  
Your life’s truth’s fair share shall come in. 

Wake up to the wings’ symphony,
Wordless calm so bare shall come in.

Open up your closed-for-life Self,
Ills all around ne’er shall come in.
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Ghazal | 05.03.2026 | heart, love, self, silence
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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