It
drizzles,
On the flow of the river,
Nonstop around the clock.
The droplets,
Take the shape of water bubble,
Float
with the flow for some time,
Then vanish, the river eats up them all.
Time
is that eternal river,
we people are the droplets,
Living the life of water
bubbles.
हे खुदा, कोई गरूरवालों को समझाए की वो क्या है,
वक्त की महान वहाब पर बस एक पानी का बुलबुला है।
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