Today no one buys my verse's wine
that it may grow in age
To make the senses reel
in many a drinker yet to come
My star rose highest
in the firmament before my birth
My poetry will win the worlds acclaim
when i am GONE.....
MIRZA MOHAMMAD ASAD-ULLAH BEG KHAN GHALIB [1796-1869]
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