Its long journey———–
From the Blog tanveerrauf [image: images] *Its long journey and no travel companion at all* *Scorching sunlight and not a shade of any tree;* *If failed to burn my splendor up or my spirit,* *If not an eye's tear, then not a precious gem;* *Why to yearn for that house from now,* *That house, where no laudable lives now;* *My vanity, vision and terseness is boundless,* *I'm down in the dumps but, no healer about;* *My aspiration of flight is to fly to the skies,* *But, I'm the bird that has no wings either;* *How could I applaud the seas for transience,* *When, no single wave or tide is after my name* pakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
Bad Dream
From the Blog madstickynotesYou wake up screaming Only to realize That the bad guy chasing you Is not real (phew!) But the monster under your bed Has gotten hold of your ankle.Filed under: poetry Tagged: dream, fear, monsters, poempakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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