Poetry

You leave it for that You don t do good You 

burn our heart  You don t do good

He also said Yari hai yaari hi rakho  you 

make it a spectacle  you don t do it well

You lift us up to the horizon You do not do 

well what you pick up and drop

Anyone who asks you what the relationship 

is with us now  You look down you do no good

 Scatter  you are the support in the darkness 

But then the orphans don t do well when they leave