That's how he crosses my street daily
As the moon descends from sky wally
This attribute was also taught by love layer
Every moment of separation becomes a prayer
I often get along with him too often soon
He arrives at his doorstep like a moon
One day he will fall at my feet oh dear
In the evening the bird goes home near
Memories of together are perfect for you
The credit for that goes to you
This is how I found you
Wherever I go, your shadow goes too
My luck did not learn to leave you
It is glorified only in your name with you
(Asifa Arif)
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