In the whispers of the ancient wind, Khusro’s verses dance and sing, Echoes of a time where hearts entwined, In…
In the twilight of an ancient land, a voice echoes, Amir Khusro, the bard of mystic prose, With every word,…
In the gardens of love, where roses bloom bright, Amir Khusro’s pen dances in the moonlight. Verses of devotion, in…