Meeran Waheed - Yellow

Yawning a soon as birds start to sing
Eggs are fried as soon as I command
Light is always around me as soon as sun rises
Lonely is my life as soon as my fellow goes back
Oranges taste much better when sitting alone outside in the sun
What covincidence where ever I see I see YELLOW

Meeran Waheed

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