#PoetAtHeart
tu ne socha hai kabhi, ai deeda-e-ibrat, ke gul
ho ke paida khaak se rangeen qaba kyonkar huya
(Iqbal)
have you, of discerning eye,
ever contemplated the reason why
the flower, that blooms
from dust, many-hued splendor assumes.
(trans---pvks)
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