This poem and artwork is for the dear friend Shahzad.. Thank you so much dear friend for your appreciation and support for me šŸ¤—

There are blowing strong winds,

The quest to get to the destination is the real determination to walk on the rocky paths,

Life is just like rain. Sometimes it reduces the heat of the weather, sometimes it freezes but encourages to pass every test,

It feels great to stand in front of the beautiful house of the village on the soaked streets and soak in the rain,

And hope is always there that one day all the dreams in the eyes will light up like glow worm (jugnu) and all the darkness will disappear.


Ā©ļø Aarzu_words

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