Wednesday, July 08, 2015

Poetry:- Dawn Hall


The east has pharsa sky,
Paliya is darkness.
That is the dawn sabaya,
Work to be between.

Muchalli all go to the mosque,
Ajahn morning hearing.
Cow and goat hunt,
Munia shepherd boy.

Plow yoke on their shoulders,
Farmers near the helm.
To take honey bee
Bhaniya von fly.

Tangera kapata call center,
Tia forest cuckoo.
Mora sabaya impossible to say,
Oriya Oriya.

Pitcher of the cock wing,
Subbuhuna as Quddus.
Everyone comes to the ears,
Kokoraka komka fit.

Arise, O brother believers,
Near the name of Allah.
Barely worship,
Went to the house of God.


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