Saturday 27 September 2014

Ahmad Shah Durrani (Pashto Poet)احمدشاه دوراني دپښوژبې شاعر

love of nation
By blood, we are immersed in love of you.
The youth lose their heads for your sake.
I come to you and my heart finds rest.
Away from you, grief clings to my heart like a snake.
I forget the throne of Delhi
when I remember the mountain tops of my Afghan land.
If I must choose between the world and you,
I shall not hesitate to claim your barren deserts as my own.


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