Muhammad Iqbal
Joined June 2021
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I Crave Your Mouth, Your Voice, Your Hair
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair Don't go far off, not even for a day Don't go far off, not even for a day, Because I don't know how to say it - a day is long And I will be waiting for you, as in An empty station when the trains are Parked off somewhere else, asleep.
By Muhammad Iqbal3 years ago in Poets