“ We travel with our words, learn world so old, The years pass as teary wind! Seek the months by their teddy bear; The days gone their beauty, With nights falls into soaked ocean. The morning wails as evening's Eyes cloak by eerie cloud! The darkness ashames of its cold Icicles. The hours destroy spoken words. We reach the Owl- stars, we speak words, sings and smiles. Muhammad Rafi ”