Contra Ghalib & as only the truly coarse can appreciate
Beauty, as Love's Talib, must perforce vindicate
This love-note ciphered to her soul
That it beget Hate yet seal her whole.
That it beget Hate yet seal her whole.
Envoi-
Prince! So bright her face, the page's blank seems whiter
Knowing what is writ remains in the belly of the writer
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