Here, some honour loyalty
Some prize manners
We are autumn leaves
We fear the wind
This is one in a long series of poems grouped by their forms, none of which has a title. We gave this poem the title 'Autumn Leaves', primarily to distinguish it from the other Qutah (Stanza) poem we translated.
Very little contemporary poetry from Siraiki has been translated into English and we were very lucky that Nukhbah Langah brought these beautiful poems by Shakir Shujaabadi to our workshop.