His name is Yasir
At the wrong time he often called Nasir
Yasir, Nasir .. It’s just a name
Which both can’t make him shame
If they agree
with him,
they will say Ya Sir
And when disagree
they will say Na Sir
But names are
just an empty space
Unless you say it
with all of your flat face
Yasir is just an ordinary
man
Who try to live the life
the best he can
He has nothing to offer
but his sincerity
But sometimes people take
it as a stupidity
Oneday, Yasir meet this girl
A beautiful girl with a curly hair
He doesn't like her to call him Yasir
Coz' loosing the girl is the only one fear
Now, they live happily
ever after
Sharing the days with dew
and flower
Until the time break ‘em
into a destiny
What left is only their
love eternally
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