I humbly stand for a relief
I am neat and clean,
I am trying to see my faith my belief
But Alas! Both are unseen.

Not for the fairies and paradise,
Not to defend myself from the hell,
My forehead doesn't want to rise,
For a whisper, I may tell,

I have no fears of punishments,
I have no greed of reward,
I bow my head for my own sentiments,
Believe it or not I love you My Lord

I am restless why you're unseen,
I am aggrieved not getting a reply,
On this way since long I have been,
Will I see my love on sky?

Tell me before you cut the string,
Do you love me? Do you know me?
I want to know just one thing,
If not so, like the garbage throw me.

Akhtar Jawad

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