Mohammad Tauheed hussain

The mind is so busy,
But your heart is free.
The heart has many desires.
Your mind fires the heart’s desire.
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I saw the world so closely,
Its age had grown so old.
Wars had washed away its beauty.
It has no countries but jails,
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One day I was riding a horse.
I saw the fog, my horse get jumped,
And my heart get cramped.
My eyes were closed,
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The rushed wind are blown,
And cached the odor of bloom.
Wind tells to spread the odor of bloom,
But blooms were not in that mood.
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