Scarlet leaves whisper,
Autumn's embrace, bittersweet,
Memories linger

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the moon has absorbed
all those conversations held
in dark balcony

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Sitting
On the roof top
Under the darkness
of the sky
Holding
A cup of coffee
Brewed with my strength
Yeah those.!
delusional ideas in my mind
Focusing
On the bare realities
of my life
Trying
To sync with the delicate myths
hidden far away
in the brightness of moon

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Those words bruised my soul
strummed my mysterious heart
with needled fingers
scrubbed my deluded mind
stranded me, in a deep mire

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Like a thunderstorm
which haunts my soul
when it appears
when we met each other
Is this twenty ninth day
of the leap year
the only day
when we felt our existence
the day, when you craved
the lies on my heart
when you wriggled
like a termite in my mind

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created by
the frantic thoughts
that keep on
haunting my heart
colored by
the hallucinated brushes
that turn canvas
into a bursting Art

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a supernatural energy
reacted around us
and dropped us
in a same orbit

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رشتوں کو پیسے اور طاقت کے ترازو میں تولنے والوں کو نہ محبت اور خلوص نصیب ہوتا ہے اور نہ ان سے کبھی کسی کو پیار اور خلوص نصیب ہوتا ہے.

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The furnace of feelings
burning the memories to
scratch the frozen heart

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The heart crawling
in and out with the
inhaled and exhaled breathe
asking my mind for help
to rescue my stressed cells
from the volcanic reaction
of my blood

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