BY Hidayat Ullah
When the sense of thy absence penetrates into my soul;
Makes the very fabric of my existence akin to a ghoul !!!
The sense of thy presence renders me everything;
Yet the soul is left with the conviction of waiting !!!
Thou being aloof from me is what shatters me;
The bell in my broken heart chatters thee !!!
My love let not be apart;
Be with me on the spot;
Be with me when I need you !!!
Do tell me to heed you;
For my love my beginning is marks my end;
It’s the end that happens to be my beginning;
My Lord do allumine the fire of my perseverance for love to the last !!!
Help me remember my then intimate love to the last !!!
When the sense of thy absence penetrates into my soul;
Makes the very fabric of my existence akin to a ghoul !!!
The sense of thy presence renders me everything;
Yet the soul is left with the conviction of waiting !!!
Thou being aloof from me is what shatters me;
The bell in my broken heart chatters thee !!!
My love let not be apart;
Be with me on the spot;
Be with me when I need you !!!
Do tell me to heed you;
For my love my beginning is marks my end;
It’s the end that happens to be my beginning;
My Lord do allumine the fire of my perseverance for love to the last !!!
Help me remember my then intimate love to the last !!!
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