-Tahia Tabassum
A sweet bizarre it was!
The beneficiary to narrate the cause.
I was holding a flag
To delete an ugly jag.
The flag to spread out the love,
The equality without any curve.
The birth to diminish the curse,
The real obvious it was!
I was holding that flag,
To let you see the crag.
The truth and the ultimate it was,
An impossible stage to quash.
You look at the flag once,
Will get every desired ans.
He is there for you and me
Our love is the best creation would be.
