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Dwelling Soul

Apr 11, 2023
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By Mudasir Ahmad Lone


You dressed in the olive with the boots

Like a paradise in the street take the loots

You light the heart with talk and the walk

So I like a song that we listened in the folk


Isn't the moon beautiful then let it be rain

You walking by my side again & be my gain

Be paradise or a wine I'll always be yours

Watching the crackers and locking in pours





I want to be somewhere no one lives in fear

You along there where no one else to care

In a town full of hunger and mean for love

Wish I could take you there and get a dove


I gazed to catch a glimpse of you on a clue

In an environment which is oblivious of flu

I followed it through out and feel you well

So you are there very well safe in my cell


By Mudasir Ahmad Lone




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