O! Man,where thou run for love?
Spent day-night away from home
Wandering in vain at every row
Did nothing in life except roam
Thou always tried to search face
But never strived to walk right way
Always got in that puzzled race
In which thou couldn't get any ray
Thy heart grows love for thee
Need to sow some seeds there
Then that plant will give this free
O! Man tries to look into there
Water the plant till the fruit appear
Nurture the fruit till thy life remains
Enjoy that without going anywhere
Leave some traces for all the brains
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