Poem 6 – Hour 6 – Aymen Zaheer

SPECIAL DAY

Every day is a special day

Where do kids play on way

Some have football, some have clay

Laughing, kidding and drinking whey

Their fine dresses turn dusty

Playing in full swing as trusty

With clean hearts and smudged faces

Helping others like an eternity embraces

I wish, I could dive in Time

Sit in hive, and live a state of sublime

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