You told me my beloved this moonlight shows tides way to thirsty shores and leads blood circulation of woman to desire for love!
[author title=”Ghulam Nabi Mughal ” image=”https://sindhcourier.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/08/Ghulam-Nabi-Mughal-Sindh-Courier.jpg”]Ghulam Nabi Mughal, born on March 12, 1944, is an acclaimed short story writer and novelist of Sindhi language. Based in Hyderabad city of Sindh province of Pakistan did his maters in International Relations from University of Sindh, graduation in law from Sindh Law College and acquired higher certification and training in Food Grain Storage and Management from Kansas State University. He had joined Food Department, Government of Sindh in 1967 from where retired as Regional Director in 2002. He has authored around fifty poems in English over a decade.[/author]
On the Beach
All alone sitting on the beach wall
Dark charcoal roads reflects behind
Long lights of stray cars
Remembering those beloveds
Who were once parts of life!
Left in graves, hell or heaven
Over me, is half starry globe
With cool breeze on my land
Sitting on the beach wall some hundred
Years ago
Miles away from the city lights
Full moon spreads its magic force
You told me my beloved
This moonlight shows tides way to thirsty shores
And leads blood circulation of woman
To desire for love!
Love is not a sin!
Your smile
Is the second best thing
Your lips can do!
Your dark eloquent eyes
Send the message under starry open sky!
When descends in my soul deeply and melting
I hear and bear heart-quake!
Trembling over you comes a whisper:
“Where there is love there is no sin.”
Let me tell you
Kiss is the best thing your lips can do,
Coition is the beginning of mankind
Pregnant belly is the beautiful thing,
Nature has ever created.
Therefore, the woman who loves
Always smells good!
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