Yes, that blue cloak of ignorance I want to cover, to hide my bare mind from the piercing eyes, my own eyes; eyes that ask the questions and mind like an anvil bearing the thunderings.

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The waves struggle through my veins, the lava boils in the heart; and the volcano shakes my bones.

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Gold carvings on that dark, rear door of my mind were the source of little, sparkling hopes. Hopes, as, source of eternal cycle of misery.

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The beams pierce through her atoms, scattering the shadow to the unknown places where only the mystries exist.

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O that I wish my woes were witnessed worldwide!

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There's a tornado in my veins that engulfs my whole sap; just to leave me stale.

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My 'sick' stars still create a storm for me.

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Tamanna thi wo barsu se qaid mere dil main
Mazaar jiska tum aaj kal seene main mere dekhte ho


تمنّا تھی وہ برسوں سے قید میرے دِل میں
مزار جِس کا تم آج کل سینے میں میرے دیکھتے ہو

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Your lies coloured the Grey's of my life until I discovered it was a dream.

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Sometimes I feel so close to the universe:
I see the birds dancing while they've been just moving for the world.
I see leaves humming to the eternal song while it's just trouble to some men.
But then I see people laughing at others while being covered in the mud.

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