As the nature showered on me
I thought the wind would sing
The trees would dance
The world would sway
On my song...
The leaves would fall
With the gush of wind
The flowers would droop
Under the drops of rain
The world would seem evergreen
The creation smiling at me.
.
The bees, butterfly and birds
Would all hide...
The water melts on my cheeks
My lips sip the liquid
My eyes twinkle with reflection
I hear the humming of a voice
Oh! it is me who sings
Carefree, dreamy and lonely
I see my face
On the pool of water
Wet in the rain
Bless me.
.
My heart fails to recognize
That god is equally hurt...
As me.
Composed By shigufta Uzma
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