In your dolour, I lingered long,
Through this passing year I remained strong.
Was it a prison or a release?
For I, a caretaker, found no peace.
Within my world, poverty reigned,
Apart from my peers, I remained restrained.
Now I discover the essence of love,
Yet my control is but a vow, thereof.
Imran, reduce it now, I plea!
She was once a spirited entity, free.
Through this passing year I remained strong.
Was it a prison or a release?
For I, a caretaker, found no peace.
Within my world, poverty reigned,
Apart from my peers, I remained restrained.
Now I discover the essence of love,
Yet my control is but a vow, thereof.
Imran, reduce it now, I plea!
She was once a spirited entity, free.
Post a Comment