Lovers

Lovers

Nightingales are the sweet-singing bird,
Lovebirds are also lovely, lovers love them,
But the hungry man sees them as kebabs,
He loves to test the tenderness of their meat,
The melody of the sweet voice does not fill the stomach.
When loved one is hungry lovers go hunting,
Lovers love the lover, they don’t leave.

© Mohammed Abdulhaque

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