I walked down the road,
I wasn’t alone,
There were countless things to pray for,
Like rosary beads they went through my mind,
Sacred offerings to the divine,
For once in life, I had nothing to ask,
Just offer Him my winning smile.
I wasn’t alone,
There were countless things to pray for,
Like rosary beads they went through my mind,
Sacred offerings to the divine,
For once in life, I had nothing to ask,
Just offer Him my winning smile.
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| The Song Of The Sufi Masroof |
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