Wine or Poison?

What have i drunk in your presence?
Was it wine or poison?
At first i danced in joy of drunkenness
Now sorrow is all thats left.
Even the insane have started calling me insane.
The birds fled the tree i take shade in.
In the form of thunders, the skies are having their commotion,
watching my plight.
The people wait anxiously for Qiyamat.
But ey Allah, you have already given my heart Qiyamat!
In prayers, i only seek more torment,
to fall upon my heart.
Let me be in this pain,
for this is my cure.
O' people, don't go away like the ripples formed.
Gather around me,
for the Love Nightingale tells it tale now..




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