M. Asim Nehal
Be It Of........ - Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Be it of rich, be it of poor
The colour of the blood is same
Be it of wood, be it of charcoal,
Colour of fume is the same
Be is of strong, be it of weak,
The sweat of both is same.
Be it of lover, be it of poet,
The pain of both is same.
Be it of father, be it of mother,
Blessings of both are same.
Be it of brothers, be it of sisters,
Love and affection of both is same.
Be it of thinker, be it of scientist,
Vision of both is same.
Be it of life, be it of death,
The story of both is same.
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