Neither did I change overnight
Nor could I, but for thine sight
Thine hands never came close to my veils
So tender is it that a gentle breeze suffice
And thou now accuse me of hiding my face
For thine eyes I am an impostor
Thou definitely art no stranger
We all see what we wish to see.
mashoodkk
Nor could I, but for thine sight
Thine hands never came close to my veils
So tender is it that a gentle breeze suffice
And thou now accuse me of hiding my face
For thine eyes I am an impostor
Thou definitely art no stranger
We all see what we wish to see.
mashoodkk
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