poem-
I will forget to forget
Farida Begum
Now I’m only with you
Thoughts of pride
We are now proud of pride
I will fall in love.
Like parallel lines
Also can never touch
Like the difference between two eyes
Don’t look like yourself.
The same sky, but the clouds will float
scrimmage game
I won’t wait for time
I will see a little
I will hide myself in busyness
Salty taste on the lips.
Sighing fire smoke will ripen Kundali
We are still fine with ourselves
I will flash the smile of the advertisement.
Memories will fade away as if they were unknown
The feeling of happiness will fill the chest
We will forget ourselves.