غلام محمد قاصر کا یومِ پیدائش Sep 04, 1941 شوق ب…

The passion used to walk naked and the paths were rocky
The pebbles that were nokilas entered while entering.

The thorns were the garden, the dew, the flowers were also wet.
The leaves that fell from the branch were still yellow

The sands of the beach were friends with the cold winds.
Those who were slapped by Lo were dunes of deserts.

The gift of radiant wires arrived at the morning service
The night offered the moon which were less shining stars.

All the spirits are wandering in the desert for Ben
Snakes living in the population were very poisonous

You have become angry like this, otherwise the address of the table
We asked everyone who had intoxicated eyes