Life is so beautiful, close not your eyes
Lips are not stitched, speak truth ye wise
Ah! What’s good and what’s bad, wipe it off
Why can’t enemy becomes a friend! , ye doff
I don’t need blessings for long life indeed
Bless me, to be the righteous man, that I need
“What we’re, what’s our act”, don’t want to trap in
Put your palms on chicks, think new, deep within
Morning hid in the womb of darkness, ye search
Why door is shut? , open and like a bird ye must perch
Why spring flows from the eyes? Stop it, my dear
Put the hue with happiness, search it, my dear
Its high wind from window let it go,
Don’t catch air in your fist, it’ll go
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Aftab Alam
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