Neighbour Friend Breathing His Last
My Neighbour Friend Breathing his What should I do, O God ! Aghast!
He is to leave, now can't remain,
Companion ready to catch the train,
What should I do O God! Aghast!
One every side decamping talk,
At every place are shrieks in stock
What should I do, O God! Aghast!
Flare up flames in heart to height,
For, visible is not charming sight,
What should I do, O God! Aghast!
Without His love, Bullah in loss,
Can hardly dwell here or across,
What should I do, O God! Aghast!