AN EFFORT.
AN EFFORT.
A F EKBAL.
Dwell in a small house- so what?
This sky is stor !
I'm satisfied with my tiny small Ghar.
If the convoy don't take with- so what?
You, The Lord is with me,
Everyone can leave
But can't you Thee !
Big hopes often
Deceive like the golden deer,
Love drops for two moments
And make everyone dear.
Eyelid winking sleeps
To make a new city,
The solitude gesture
Can give birth new entity !
May be seen it small
Such an extension of life span-
Forget unquenchable craving
Will find everything is done .
23-11-2021.
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