Oh my life don't get disappointed
Tomorrow belongs to you
Leave the idea of renouncing the world
Who has seen that world after death
Those who left us like floating clouds
After shedding two drops of tears
Now message has come asking me
To come back since she is not a
Gone time
What to talk of tears give company
Both in sorrow and happiness
It is a song of happiness and melody
Of sorrow in life
When in every spark there is God
Why one should go to kaaba or kashi
Or Rome
My suggestion to rulers of the world
Listen to the cry of the people
Recognise and accept it as voice of God
Flowers are for fragrance and decoration
We feel sorry for the buds which wither
Without blossoming
Thorns are unlucky always in life
Despite being custodian of flowers
Still being ignored
Every drunker after drink speak
Truth always being custodian of truth
Still drink is defamed being illegitimate.
Why is there such injustice with wine in life?
Mamutty chola
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