The wind whispers all to you.

The drawing sun shows glows to you.

The half blue sky makes you feel

Move little forward sorrows will heal.

Though the people will drag you aside

Don't let them break your bride.

Live a little more but not in vain.

Do your best to make a name

Let the world know who you are.

Whether the glowing moon or the twinkling star.

Let your name be alive even you won't

The world remembers you on your spot.

 

By: Maryam Rafiq Katwar

Turbat Kech