Chalo Us Ka Nahi To KHUDA Ka Ehsaan Laitay Hai FARAZ
Wo Minnat Se Nahi Mana To Mannat Se Mang Laty Hain
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I take chaos, as it takes me.
I know people are terrified of the bomb… that is etched with anger waiting to explode.
This bomb resembles (me)
People watch the rage inside build up the loneliness, the heart break.. the depression.
Just watching me as I grow. The silence is breath taking.
I don’t know if I’ll come back.
I’m reaching and grasping for something that isn’t there.
All I can see is the red burning pain (my blood is rushing the fire is through my veins).
The anger is in the air.
There is now no one there, nothing just dust inside.
Its cold.
(I have disappeared)
This poem was written/submitted by Kirsten, squyres.
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I PAID THE PRICE FOR UNWANTED FIGHTS,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR UNCONDITIONAL LOVE I HAVE SHOWN,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR INJUSTICE HAPPENED TO ME,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR PURITY I HAVE IN ME,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR EXPECTATIONS I HAD FROM MY BELOVED ONES,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR HAVING TRUST ON MY DEAR ONES,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR GIVING FREEDOM FOR DOING WHATEVER MY PEOPLE WANTED,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR PROTECTING PEOPLE I CARED FOR,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR OVERLOOKING THE MISTAKES THEY DID,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR LISTENING TO MY PEOPLE CONSIDERING NOTHING WRONG IN IT,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR TRYING TO CHANGE ACCORDING TO MY PEOPLE’S CONVINENCE,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR SACRIFICING MY DREAMS,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR BEING FRIENDLY,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR THE KINDNESS I SHOWED,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR BEING MYSELF,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR LETTING MY PEOPLE THEIR OWN DECISION,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR MY OWN PEOPLE’S BEHAVIOUR,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR LOVING THEM THE MOST,
I PAID THE PRICE FOR…. I PAID THE PRICE FOR……….
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Who has seen the wind
Neither I nor you
But when the leaves hang trembling
The wind is passing through
Who has seen the wind
Neither you nor I
But when the trees bow down their heads
The wind is passing by
By Christina Rossetti
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Romance, who loves to nod and sing
With drowsy head and folded wing
Among the green leaves as they shake
Far down within some shadowy lake…
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Outside the sky is light with stars;
There’s a hollow roaring from the sea.
And, alas! for the little almond flowers,
The wind is shaking the almond tree…
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Stars wheel in purple, yours is not so rare
as Hesperus, nor yet so great a star
as bright Aldeboran or Sirius,
nor yet the stained and brilliant one of War…
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May your days always be warm and peaceful,
may each hour be sunset-bright
may your heart be filled with feelings
of contentment and delight..
May your thoughts be graced with memories
that grow sweeter all the while,
and may a red dirt road touch you
with the glow of a heaven’s smile.
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I still think about you
Ohhhh yes I do
I still miss my friends
When I think about you
I wonder how your doing
And if you think about me
I know it’s not likely
It’s still hard for me
I should be over this
For the majority
But a feeling subsides me
Like an old memory
I still remember the park
Just like yesterday
You were pulled towards me
That don’t happen every day
Not a feeling I can
Easily recreate
But a lot of young gals
Have shown interest in my face
Damn, now I remember that Face.
This poem was written/submitted by Bay Lovins.
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Chaak is bulbul-e-tanha ki nawa se dil hon,
Jaagne wale isi baang-e-dara se dil hon.
Yaani phir zinda naye ahd-e-wafa se dil hon,
Phir isi bada-e-deereena ke pyaase dil hon.
Ajmy khum hai tau kya, mai tau Hejaazi hai miri,
Naghma Hindi hai tau tya, lai tau Hejaazi hai miri.
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