Love at the lips was touch as sweet..
As i feel paradise cums to my feet..
Feels bear floating like a vapour on the soft summer air..
How should i explore in this greedy exbition fair..
This dark n cold the wind rustles..
Flames n love frames puzzles..
When it seemed too much fame..
I realised i lived in a dream game..
The dream which i built it in da air..
Is so high how can i reach there…
Written & Composed By
MOHD JAVEED SHAYAR