-Tahia Tabassum
It’s a long time since
You were my closest comrade.
I tried to make myself understand,
You made it pretty, ahead.
It’s a long time since
You were my closest comrade.
I tried to make myself understand,
You made it pretty, ahead.
It’s a long space somehow,
I stood there to give you bow.
You were inside me anyhow,
Was there in a millionaire tow.
It’s a great truth to say,
You created me in an unknown day.
I was out of nothing to be a fay,
Your creation is outstanding with clay.
It’s a real religion I follow,
Not something hard and illogical to swallow.
The ultimate love story of callow.
You made it blessing which is now sorrow.
