Don't think of it as silk
Don't get entangled in its strings
It is very delicate
Feel it
It knows the journey from spring to autumn
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don't trust him
Everyone knows love
It recognizes the cause of someone's infidelity
Don't think it's empty
Don't underestimate it
It happens
But that is not all
That is the roar of knowing from heart to heart
Don't think of it as a jar
Don't take it for granted
This is the shape of the sea
There are very strong waves
She knows how to hit the rocks when she is excited
Don't take it for granted
Think of it as a nest
It's like a dream
The lamp is like water
It knows how to burn fire in the chest
Don't take it for granted
Don't underestimate it
From eternity to eternity
It can never die
It knows how to turn into smoke and then in a few moments…
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ishfaq hussain
Poetry is a type of literature based on the interplay of words and rhythm. In poetry, words are strung together to form sounds, images, and ideas that might be too complex or abstract to describe directly.
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The moment came, my body, my soul, empty and filled with despair, an Angel lays lifeless by my side. My sweet Angel has left me here, imprinted my heart and changed me forever. I never envisioned us not together. My hands caress his soft skin as I whisper in his ear hoping he can still hear me, I miss you.
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