Feeling lonesome…..
Nights full of dreams
Thoughts full of joys
Heart full of love all were available
In the era of humanity
Where the man
Was the owner of humanity
Now I can see
The garden full of thorns
The days full of groans
The night full of fear
The eyes with lack of tear
As the humanity
Suicided in the hearts of human
The grasping thoughts
Sucked the souls of
Caring hearts
Now feeling lonesome in
The world of material man.
BY:SHAFA ABAJULFAN
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