White Woes of love.... Since a flicker of love in my soul have glowed,  My heart has become my beloved's abode. Illness has fallen upon me night and day, Since my only cure he has taken away. Beloved's separation has torn me apart, Will this agony ever depart? Tears, Heartache, Anguish, and Yearn  Is love's least price you pay in turn, Pain is sweetness or sweetness is pain, It's always a mystery for a lover to explain. ©Qamar Fatima

Qamar Fatima