Mirza Ghalib

a vow

Being kind at any time you please, you can call out for me, for I am not like time once past, again can never be. Of rival's taunts, in weakened state, why should complaints unfold, it's merely talk and not my head which I cannot uphold. O! tyrant, poison is not found, else for my sorrow's sake, is it a vow to never meet you that I cannot take?

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