Do every work in time
Whether study or play
Keeping strict routine
Always makes you gay
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We should not blame others
We should find faults in ours
We should not cheat anybody
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The eyes of the beloved
Are like the lion’s cave
Once you step into them
You have no way to escape
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When think of ill of others
Your soul is contaminated
It goes far away from God
And is never illuminated
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Love is like a pilgrimage
Where lovers wish to go
They adore the loved one
With whole hearted flow
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A torch of knowledge
We bear in our souls
Curious children seek it
We follow their calls
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Our future performance
Does not actually depend on
What we were in the past
But on our way of response
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It is my own world
And I reside in it
Like an emperor emerald
But I am an explorer
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A poet is a fighter…
Who fights against
The all kind of odds
Without any weapons
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This morning of colours
Warm son and cool air
Full of joy and zeal
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