Buzzing in head

----My friend! our youthful beauty is a guest 
Of a few days, I may waste as I found a buzzing, 
----In my head, these hairs you met are dyed red, 
This blue gaze of three days, and muscle-
----So cute, thus please praise! 
I am here few days.
Haste and hug mine lip, ahh, a wine red.
----Go to slow, and entertain, It's hustle and bustle, 
----Ohh, I waste all the day, all day upon the way.
----This bonnie name, riches And fame, and this way of world is a futile
----Storm, I waste all day upon the way in flame, 
----Come still the breath is warm, and in form, 
My friend! can you prevent the arriving storm? 
----That's is hovering over head of this dame! 
The rose left the garden to open way, 
----For the gulah's and 
I waste all day, 
----On the way and upon the way!
©Affaq Naibe

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