Here I am..
Early in the morning
Sitting in the crowd of my belongings
While the freshness of the air I'm inhaling
and every second of the breeze I'm enjoying
It is so indulging!
The azan is already calling
and still
Here I am..
Arranging my typing
With a mix of feelings
Dear friend,
I'm sorry to make any offend
I never thought this would be the end
Friend,
Let's make a new brand
Never care for the crank
As we are always grand
Dear,
I hope for no more tear
Get rid of the setter
As I will always be here
Willing to adhere
Never care for those
Who never thought you as close
Even you perceive them as soft
But they are the ghost
Good Luck My Friend!
