Life or Rain are alike, just like a rain cycle life cycle moves. condensation process rhymes with birth, evaporation process matches with death,
By waqar jameel3 years ago in Poets
What you chose my human pal? You're just an outcome of a nature's call; You don't choose the egg and sperm, That combine to give you, your life term;
Well tonight I am drunk, drunk in pain and seems like I won't be sobering any time soon. If pain was a drug I'd call myself an addict, for every night I get to feel this way,
Ohh if only the heart had a voice to speak, perhaps it wouldn't be troubled as it is. For many are the times when I tried to ask what troubles my heart, ahh but words are hard to say,
I stood wondering, how far does she go, She was wide and daring, Unique all alone, Every single time i stepped forward,
I ask in dismay and joy,if I can feel yet can't describe it, What is it then, I swear words mean less to me whenever you're around.
For many, reading a book Helps to cope up with life, But for me , a book drives Me away like a kite To a new world and submerge me in
My soul feels so naked Without your cold touch. My heart is left in pieces, I miss you so much. Does this make you feel better?
Mahiya, Do you still remember the first time we met? You and I still don't know the meaning of real life, Play regardless of the surroundings,
…I think that the one that you love should not complete you. I think they should do the opposite, the one who loves you is supposed to challenge you in every humanly way possible,
Every time my worries you sweep, Down my heart you go so deep, I give you my word and I shall keep, I’ll pray to you before I go to sleep.
Scalped hisses roaring, Couldn't quite trace that something. Silenced in a cage for her thoughts being too loud, A soul couldn't breathe during the dawn of the night,