gazal ...wasim bareily
..the house i live in is not my home
As much as my favourite haunt
.
Moments made between hearts is the glue
To escape formalities unwanted
.
How could someone accept me
As i never accepted anyone
.
To keep alive relationship
Shedding a few tears is enough
.
Roads follow mapping the feet walking
.spent is the era of fearlessness alone
.
Swallowed i have oceans of sorrows
Never do i spill a drop of tear
.
How much i repent saying that
If possible forget all that what happened
.
Dont let ego ever stop you
Just come back when someone calls you
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