Even in the monsoon’s reign,
the banks of my dream’s river
lie parched and fading,
as I wait—just for you.
Will you gift me a single note,
a melody soft and true,
so this river of peace may glide,
unbroken, to the distant sea’s embrace?
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Author:
Mottakeenur Rehman (
Online) - Published: May 6th, 2025 02:18
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