
WANDERING SOUL Peerzada Mohsin Wandering not the aim of my soul Yet nothing is in my control Days and Nights gone thinking stupidity Body too cries of stomach acidity No way to vent out the talent Me on my own to complete the valent Many dudes wondering by my work This is just a beginning not even a jerk Jealousy in their heart like Iblees Somebody squeeze their heart please With limited thinking and high chatter Poor fellows with low grey matter Faster processing with Prednisone Whole body has got reddish tone Half inch picture with text on board More stress can't be afford Seeing the future through my eye HE is the only upon one can rely Remembering 😍🥰 my inspiration My everything comes from that location 18/Feb/2020