Dusk (Pakistan)
Forty Seasons From Now
Autumn will scream
From inside of me,
Not a false spring
Forever please.
Times shall change,
Like every thing else.
Will you be the same,
Forty seasons from now?
Autumn will scream
From inside of me,
Not a false spring
Forever please.
Times shall change,
Like every thing else.
Will you be the same,
Forty seasons from now?