Arif Makhdoomi
@maddy007 · 0:54
Dead and last words
Hi. Today I'm going to recite a poem. And this poem is regarding the bellowed and where I speak with my beloved and when I'm about to die. So the poem goes like this I don't like the way you stare at me. Stars gaze and pray to be let you not know who I am unless you discover me. The day you find me dead still come. And as you said, I will have a smile on my lips. They will have still some breaths