In the whispers of the ancient wind,
Khusro’s verses dance and sing,
Echoes of a time where hearts entwined,
In melodies that the ages bring.
His words a bridge across the seas,
A tapestry of love and lore,
Where East meets West in gentle breeze,
And souls find peace forevermore.
Through labyrinths of mystic dreams,
His pen carved paths of light,
Where seekers wander in moonlit streams,
Embracing truth in the silent night.
O Khusro, bard of timeless grace,
Your legacy in every heart shall stay,
Guiding us to that sacred place,
Where love and wisdom light the way.