I am that mud lamp that floats on seas
Where else can i be except be at your doorstep
To be tied emotionally to scatter in deserts
If i leave your side its difficult because
I will have nobody else by my side
I come to your town as a traveler
to pass unknown unidentified unwanted
Your presence prevents me from drifting
Or i would have disappeared any time long ago
Different i am from others in a way
They are destroyed but i am carved out with each blow
Khurshid drowned ages ago
To find him search is created in remote
Life burns like a flame
Turning me to ashes but lighting up the world
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