Shuaib Saifi Biography

Would there were someone who lov'd me,
In my sorrows who asked how I am?
Partook in both my grief and glee;
And with whose name I wrote my name.
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The winds can forget to blow,
Present to enter futurity,
The waters to flow,
But I can ne’er forget thee.
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The sunlight is made for the sun,
And the moonlight for the moon;
Pretty stars have a unique twinkling fun,
God has given them this bright boon.
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THIS night's also fallen like every day,
Bright stars are twinkling in the sky,
A deep silence is spread all the way,
Except some obstinate crickets cry.
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Doubt the wind blows,
Doubt the sun sets in the west,
Doubt the water flows,
But never doubt I’m honest.
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