Wrong Loves
am tempted in you, serious
and jingled so much furious
it was nice with you FIRDOUS
yet am wasn't curious about you.
blind I was, sha:
I met you AISHA
as good as you are
I became the winning loser
I never thought to yearn
with you Mary
why should I stand by your fame?
shame, I became in-firmed
when you stood for a lighted NO,
and thrashed a bolted Yes
I remained a friend
my eyes were on lunar
waiting for when be sooner
why you MAIMUNA
you drew like a banner
on my way lady...
Oh I"
why me ISHIHAR
i felt so much in Kandahar
flaming high
I thank God am still alive
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