• zubairbashir 6w


    The murmur of thy heart
    Lefts me apart.
    Though having enormous memories to chase
    But the whispering of thy lefts me apart.

    Pay a visit in that greenery garden;
    Where we used to chant
    With the wings of our heart.
    Have some mercy to cuddle

    The spacious tones of my heart.
    Come once and twice
    So there will be no thrice
    Do visit,so we can laugh at heart.