Everyone has their own different experience.

We were born in the same place,
One plant sustains all,
Its brightness increases in the night,
When the light of moonlight comes on it.

I shower on them a bit,
The same wind would blow on them as well,
But I always see a place,
He kind of lives on them.

Their thorns would also get stuck in Finger,
She is very dear to her but Qatar,
There is fragrance everywhere.
Takes flowers and keeps them in her lap.

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