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We live in your way Both worlds are in sight Even after circumambulating your door
Thoughts live in the evening and in the morning
How many flames become peace of life
Nargis lives in ignorance Where will we find the search?
The wayfarers live in the journey Lakh we ladies are bad though
Live in the sight of accidents Life will ask one day In which city do the people of the heart live?
Don't ask for the attraction of living
Routes also travel We are capable of being in pain coach live in the pastures ..
About the Creator
Md Feroz
Poet.
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