“One day when I ventured into the garden to regard its bloom, My eyes beheld on a bower a withered rose. When I inquired what had caused the blight, "My lips for a moment opened in a smile in this… — Musharraf Ali Farooqi Copy Share Image
“After sealing the door, Alqash went to the river to cleanse the blood from his hands and the dagger, and also to wash his… — Musharraf Ali Farooqi Copy Share Image
“One day when I ventured into the garden to regard its bloom, My eyes beheld on a bower a withered rose. When I inquired… — Musharraf Ali Farooqi Copy Share Image
