I wish life could have been a poem and laws could be in my hand but alas yei ho na saka
any how
khat likhta hun , I am hard of hindi and shifting to my own language
me and my heart
do talk to you only
some times as if you are mine only
moments come
snatch you away
starry eyes search you instead
how come
you skip so fast
it takes a tough
to catch
a glimpse of thine
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