By Hafiz
Submitted by not*about*you
Date: 2007 Feb 10
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Ghazal 184

Fire is not a flickering glow that a candle flame would mock
Fire is the flame of a heap of moths that lightning has just struck.

None like Hafiz, the mask of deceitful intellect can pluck
Till the hair of Bride of Verses was brushed lock after lock.

--- Hafiz