My Last Words

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The life we live

is a such a dream

I love to share my scheme

Ishq make us Ranjha and Heer

 

I was innocent

but some people made me evil

I wasn’t like that

But karma says it happens to you

 

There are many hunters of the prettiness

but they have black hearts

I keep them far.

 

We Punjabis respect each other

Although others think we don’t;

We love to share and

Think about unity

 

Fateh keeps secrets

of all the world

but people hurt him.

 

Feel the flava

I said it

They think we are the Shokeens