Bombing the hospitals and the schools
Bombing the churches and the mosques
Bombing the houses and the homes
And the dreams of their own
The babies, the children,
the men and the women,
thousands have died,
And the thousands who survived,
have died a thousand times .
What is this all for ?
For a piece of land ?
The one which you cannot even
take with you when you die ?

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Bombing the hospitals and the schools
Bombing the churches and the mosques
Bombing the houses and the homes
And the dreams of their own
The babies, the children,
the men and the women,
thousands have died,
And the thousands who survived,
have died a thousand times .
What is this all for ?
For a piece of land ?
The one which you cannot
even take with you when you die?

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She smells like flowers
but also love to embrace her thorns,

A perfect metaphor of
how beauty evolves from storms.

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That heavenly Smile :)

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And here
I am left out,
empty handed again,
as no drop of rain stayed,
they all slip away
just like humans do.

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Will you remember me ,
After I 'm truly gone ?

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Aur fir dekhte hi dekhte ,
Meri khwaahishein ,
Mere sapne , meri mohabbat
Meri sharaartein,
meri khushiyan ,mere jazbaat
Sab marr gaye !!!

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Kabhi waqt mile toh mere paas baithna ,
Aur mera dil, apne dil ki jagah laga kar dekhna ,
Zyada farq mehsoos nahi hoga .

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I glanced behind in hopes of catching your eye,
But you're looking at her with the same look that I have when I look at you
Wistful sighs, hopeful gazes.
If I were her, would you look at me like that too?

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Sometimes, it's good to let it flow to feel lighter :):

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