Cry on my soft shoulder,
It’s the only decent shelter,
That’s my obligation dab it,
No worries and I do hardly be fit.
You’re the mirror-image,
The days’ auspicious image,
A heart soothing voice always feels warm,
Come and hold my arm.
Together we build a new world,
The abyss of love and harmonious field,
You’ll be a gilded deity forever,
Let it forget don’t take it deeper.
Without pain there’s no gain,
Likewise, no peace before the pain,
Having patience worthy of tasty fruit,
You qualified achieve it, have an effort!
By : Heydayat Ullah
Date : 17/ December/ 2020