Everything gets lost in the journey,
In this thought the whole night would be lost,
The journey never stops
Thoughts affect the heart of people.
A ray from the east appears on the way,
There are some moments which we call golden,
my eyes feel them,
Hearts begin to separate in our mist.
The heat of the sun reminds me,
I want to touch every moment of my journey,
The speed with which my hands are running,
Our journey is full of happiness and confidence.
A new poetry with new ideas. Which you like after reading
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