See around, everywhere is light, the Noor.
The waking rays of sun, or vapors of tea,
Either Noor flowed or scattered around.
And we stand amazingly not realizing it.
The green of grass, or blue of sea,
Eyes and heart fill with joy by those.
Noticed ever, the Noor streamed in,
And could ever enjoy those without her?
The very first we see, out of womb,
Is exactly, and only her, Noor, through out.
Our mother left us with her to live life,
Still we stay away in nights, from her.
More care she showered in every dawn,
Like our mother, forbearing last night.
She carries our hands of eyes tight and
Show the right path, till we again stumble.
A fine day, the vesper comes of our life,
That is when she prepares a good-bye,
We close our eyes, and see her leaving,
The Kohinoor, the light of world from us.
The waking rays of sun, or vapors of tea,
Either Noor flowed or scattered around.
And we stand amazingly not realizing it.
The green of grass, or blue of sea,
Eyes and heart fill with joy by those.
Noticed ever, the Noor streamed in,
And could ever enjoy those without her?
The very first we see, out of womb,
Is exactly, and only her, Noor, through out.
Our mother left us with her to live life,
Still we stay away in nights, from her.
More care she showered in every dawn,
Like our mother, forbearing last night.
She carries our hands of eyes tight and
Show the right path, till we again stumble.
A fine day, the vesper comes of our life,
That is when she prepares a good-bye,
We close our eyes, and see her leaving,
The Kohinoor, the light of world from us.
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