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Aadil Ghulam Bhat Poet and Author Do you hear the walls bleed at night? Do you hear them weep in whispered wails, In midnight murmurs no ... -
I'm of two minds, how to get off odds and ends. My faith is no longer changed, limits were exceed. O, my sweet hopes, thou are sugar... -
Aadil Ghulam Bhat Poet & Author. (Where the mind is without fear A nd the head is held high; Where knowledge...
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Aadil Ghulam Bhat (Poet and Author) I called you fair; I thought you shone with light. I trusted every promise in your eyes. I named you s...
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Through withering laurels , aloofness trapped me inside. I'm yet going and being shunned. The silence of aloneness nagged me inside. ...
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It's over, and did November not do nostalgic ease? Morning breezes, raucous calls of migratory geese, And a coral moon that is floating... -
Aadil Ghulam Bhat ( Poet and Author ) She was oasis to my desert, A sun of hope to my heart. The whispers of affection, A red whinny ink unt... -
It is rightly said words have the power to bring a better change in a person and a society. Aadil Ghulam Bhat from Hablishi village of Sout... -
As I, fumbling with horror, Rushing towards the terror, Gazing at padlocks of chains, I the prisoner of outrage. Windowless walls, Breath... -
The truth is, I don't believe I could rehearse Any of them today? If you asked me to Whether I'm writing prose or poetry, The word...
