EDHE'S DAUGHTER !

Edhe's  Daughter

A half-witted I was to sleep at spring time 

In walnut tree; when wind was sweet and cool

In asleep my lily hands have been tied 

And was made to drink an unsweetened fruit 

A half-witted I'm, some Savage; entered my bagh,

And stealth my chameli when I was in asleep

Mouth is sealed off; a hesitant to fight back 

It's a melancholy that struck me deep,

No more smile, no more time to play with moon

A half-witted, I was to sleep at spring 

Tide, now scary, scary I set alone 

Recalling the days of chameli at evening

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