नवाब

Reminiscenes are the trap not what we ween let them go and you will know what i mean That truth we hold so far could be a decoy beauty is a myth what virtuous may be sheen Far time was dark but truth shall glean what hide inside the souls if pure & clean For once and all let consience be redeemd else won’t be a place beyond us & between We all keep a dream nobody ever have seen where life goes wild and desires go green There's always a past not going to change & a journey you would wish might have been