A Visit To Graveyard

Mirza Sharafat visits an ancestral graveyard at Zadibal in Srinagar. On every Thursday evening Shiite Muslims light candles and incense sticks on graves. This aura relieves poet and he feels his belongingness to graves where his forefathers rest. He looks for a place nearest where his soul craves to sleep for eternity.
By: Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh 




On Thursday evening
I pray near a Grave in Kashmir
Incense sticks
And candles
Lit in bundles
Aroma makes me feel
As I kneel

This is land of my forefathers
Where they rest
I too look for a place nearest
I belong to these graves
Here my soul craves
To sleep till eternity
In the Eden of divinity
What else I should ask
That has more dignity

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Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh