This Land, This Love Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

The life in moments is the life real.
Within instances coldness dies,
And the victimized spirits are relieved.
Hey, I can't be impartial at times.
Yes, you've always been spaciously alive in me
Agonies turn into ecstasies,
sadistic sides go green,
and the logic too is comprehensively balanced
Identification meets all the edges,
and reaches the resolute line
This land, this love, and this lot does it all!