मेरी लाश को जब जलाया गया,, "गौर फरमाइयेगा, " मेरी लाश को जब जलाया गया तो लकड़ियों ने गुस्से में पूछा,, अरे ओ खुदा,तूने किस कमबख्त की जान ली है, "जो बड़ी ही बज्जुर है जलने का नाम ही नही लेती,,
A coward, a cold-hearted, An evil mind, a malicious Looking for a prey Laughs an evil grin You may seem to him A weak victim, subjugated. You may be vincible, a vulnerable Facing cumbersome days. Hardship and the trails Are all your lections. But a little you within you, Should find happiness within. Your soul is innocent Your smile doesn't know pain. So a little more you may cry But then no more. Then the evil grin Will turn into annoyance. You will then conquer the nark. Positivism and mankind will win.
Confusion🤔❓ Confusion🤔❓ Confusion🤔❓ Why lots of confusion are there in our life? Why we are confused about choosing the right things? Why life is so difficult to live?