by Akram Saqib

Created on: July 09, 2011

He plays his guitar

The listeners are the stars

The spanish tunes he plays

Everybody feels happy and gay

He invokes the love and peace

Passers by say please

continue till we fill

Our hearts and our souls

With the lovely tunes of poles

The natural raga from here flows

In your veins and in your blows

Never stop the magic tunes

Request him the dancing dunes

The river hears and becomes calm

The lake water touches palm

All the tunes highs and lows

Crucify the listener's rows 

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