The hair running with the cold air,

It’s all about the fear of talking with her;

The feelings which fabricate a person unable to sleep,

but it’s the moment which makes a person able to think too deep;

it’s the sentiment which leads you to a place to be with,

And it’s the time which helps you to do good m,

but it talks with the mistakes which you do,

And the thoughts which you think;

It’s the logic which makes you tight,

and the fear which keeps you far;

It’s the life of happiness,

but sometimes the misdeeds that push you towards sadness;

It’s the clapping which needs two hands and two hurts to be close,

And it’s the sun that shines with its hurt-touching glares;

It’s the lips which want a smile,

And the tongue that needs good words;

It belongs to the day’s which changes into the night with love,

and it’s like nature which comes with its beauty,

the moon with its bonny face;

it’s the star which twinkles with the light of the moon,

And the two hurts which create happiness.

By: Muzeer Salam Zamurani

The Trademark of Love | Muzeer Salam Zamurani

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