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WHEN I DRENCHED INTO HER BEAUTIFUL EYES


WHEN I DRENCHED INTO HER BEAUTIFUL EYES ____________________________ I, always, felt alone and insecure, while wandering in the world; The, depreviaton revealed inside my heart, told the untold miseries. Miseries, that were never understood, in all corners of beauty; Beauty, that was everlasting, where ever I went, but remained thirsty. Promised were made, oaths were taken, but I remained incomplete; I went, I came..! I saw, I left, Beauty faded. My return, my reunion, my faith, my belief boast trust; I wandered in search of beauty; beauty must muster courage. With, unshakeable faith in beauty, I remained always misunderstood everywhere; My Lord , and finally, I reached at your trustworthy castle. Found myself, with an answer, that was never known before; Reached, saw, and drenched into her beautiful Eyes, became Immortal. Noor Muhammad Shah
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