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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