Poem:- God of dreams, what should I offer to you?
A dream in the eyes remains a dream
When someone speaks the truth, he only
tells lies Only tears flow from them again and again
What does the poor heart care for?
Someone can steal your sleep, it doesn't happen
The invisible waterfall of eyes does not wash his hem
I Remember losing so much even after getting it
Along with eyes, home of heart also cries.
The complaint is still ongoing
Let it slip out of your hands, the burden is heavy
The ocean is of sorrows, the boat has not gone away
He slapped life unnecessarily.
Are you attracted to me or am I attracted to you?
Since when did I surrender my life?
Mirror decorated with two faces, one real and one copy
God of dreams, what should I offer you?
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