My pain, don’t think it is light.
My days will never be bright.
After having caused me hurt,
Don’t you feel a bit contrite?
Just because you don’t want so,
Why can’t I enforce my right?
Everyone is against me;
I can now no longer fight.
When I speak no one listens
Hence, Khalish, I’ll memoirs write.
• Written 7 syllables to a line. To know more about a ghazal, please view "WHAT IS A GHAZAL AND HOW TO WRITE IT?"
• “Khalish” is my pen name that I use, as per tradition, in ghazals.
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