WASTED BIRTHDAYS
Years passed in days,
In a little lucidity but in much haze,
All ways led to a new maze,
Yet, hungry is heart for a little praise.
Of these fleeting birthdays.
Nasir Soomro
Thursday 4th July 2019 11:36 am
Years passed in days,
In a little lucidity but in much haze,
All ways led to a new maze,
Yet, hungry is heart for a little praise.
Of these fleeting birthdays.
Nasir Soomro
Thursday 4th July 2019 11:36 am
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