At the age when I was supposed to play guitar in the corridors of college ........... ★ There in my hoarse voice - "Yes sir" Instead of running after a football or cricket ball on the field, I ran mile after mile Where the beloved's soft hand is supposed to hold .... ★ Weapons in my hand there. When the city dawns on a winter's morning Then nature wakes up in my "Left Right" sound .... Night and afternoon everyone is fast asleep .... 6 Just then we went out for their safety ..... 6 Yet at the end of the day Alhamdulillah I'm fine, keep well, Bd army . 💘💘💘 😍😍😍😍😍 😍 Valobasa 😍
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