Rain In Lahore

It's raining here

A girl jogging

It's raining here

Wearing Rosy shirt

Her face is smiling

Hips are ripe

As she ran

It was lovely to watch

I am confined here

Spellbound

Young girls and boys

Workers and lovers

No one knows me here

Cars and trees

It's lovely to be unknown

This rain will ripe the
fruits

And our dreams

Ottoman mosque is grand

Telling our story

Selfies in drizzling

Life is beautiful

Then rain is leaving

I am here alone

After the rain

Before the rain

It's lovely to be unknown.

Aurang Khan
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