So give attention on my poem and reply me.
She comes daily in my dreams,
with all the hopes and all the love!
o' my God don't let me sleep,
today i'm tired and my mood is rough!
when she comes i'll be sad,
and it'll give impression bad!
she might think that she is wrong,
and might start singing a song!
but i'm not in mood to listen,
so in that gloom her eye'll glisten
as i can't see her tears,
don't let me sleep till morning prayer!
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