The Was Poem by Hasan Al Mahmud
The Was
It was a was in my artless life
I was in bush; there was no wife
Everything is awesome, go on
Symphony of Life through the fife
Now I am done its far strife
No democracy but a lovely knife
Long distance of body and mind
Me is Amir where she is Kaif
Now, to me, no one does chafe
Now, good time; because I am safe
You are my summery, no the plot
I love you, my dear wife
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