Look deep into my eyes,
and see colour of the skies,
Free me from this chain,
I have suffered so much pain
I have lost the will to fight,
And fumbles in the ignorance of dark night,
be my beacon, brighten my sight,
be a candle and give me light,
give me wings to fly,
high above in the sky,
I am shattered and broken a part,
help me to make a new star
gather ta pieces and make me whole
help me to compete my soul
are you so far from where i stand
walk with me and take my hand
dont leave me please do no not part
hold my hand and touch my heart
(Imran Khan Niazi, CCL IX)
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