Thorn in the Garden!
Thorn in the Garden!
It was the protector of flower, which fell, the thorn
A name is pierced in the heart like a thorn!
How hard it pierced in the hand of the lust
For the sake of tender buds it fought, the thorn!
Magic of Night, grand MagicIans of Kufa and China
Your dimple screamed and scared their thorn!
The face of tree is full of wrinkles of time
In its every gap a century falls like a thorn!
The flower is scattered in a moment of happiness
With strength and resilience stayed the thorn!
Uncontentedness misunderstand it as the cumin seed
Like a camel in cats fleece was sharp hypocrite the thorn!