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Restless her soul,trapped in a cage Having a feeling something went wrong Sleepless and not so strong With mind and soul on different...

Left me wide awake in middle of a dream, Walking together for a few miles. I could feel your presence and smiles, In background music of...

My dear brother Naveed, It is a blessing indeed. To have a cousin like you, Let me honor with praises due. Though my interaction be...

Like oars of kayak did my arms play, As calm over a bed of aqua lay. Struggling for hours everyday, To achieve tranquility immersed stay....

Like those birds that twitter, Endlessly exchanging pleasant notes. So are we a bunch from different routes, At such Aan angle fine we ...

An arrow shot my way. It missed my heart, By fraction of a seconds delay. Not too sure where it hurt, But blood all over lay. My soul did...

Lying under roof of sky, Innumerable stars to spy. A row of bed in back yard, Daily laid like a hospital ward. Mattress filled with...

Depth of expression in portrait plain, When mine meet his transparent gaze. Unfolding experiences that crossed his brain. Like a sponge...

Beauty of your face, A rare honesty embrace. And eyes that gleam, With your smile they team. A portrait of perfection, Without layers of...

Like a surfboard that gently glide, Over curling sea waves it swiftly sway. So exploring a new path everyday, I feel so light with each...

Tracing his track with rain pouring continuous, Creating chaos as broken bridge to cross.. Besides all hindrances thus came thither, To...

Not a dreamer yet I believe in fairytales, Lost in woods with hallowing gales. Captured in turmoil a film of haze, Blocked my view and ...

A few notes of comfort, Perched high in thick growth. So softly from thee came forth. Where none stood in support, Leaving no option but...

Just like those superheroes who lose, Special powers seem devastated at disability. So have I been feeling lately, Reaching dead ends...

She lifted lid of cooking pot, While coals lit under were burning hot. Thus her fingers bear a red mark, An emblem of pain quite dark....

Condemned to speak from heart, Thoughts scribbled on paper during an outburst. Flowing through ink like a piece of art, What came first...

Glancing at diamond jubilee of freedom, A fresco of struggle and suffering. Those men glorious, and their gathering, With a vision of...