Aabid Masroor Poems

Sometimes, long somehow
Near the flowing river, bend so wide
Curves behind the tree that grow upon
That bank to touch the smooth love currents
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As hearts being soft, angels and beasts doth like same end
Look again into your heart that once on mine, beat depend

The winged creatures do fly to others that to new heart
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Tonight from the dark vast horizon
Tonight from the bloodshed season
Tonight from the radiant frost
Tonight from the hope lost
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Love and to be loved is probability
When she says I love you
Gentle breeze whisper world is new
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So this is who I am
I carry you with me
So this is who I was
Went mute, broken for no cause
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The soft sky smiles when I opened my eye
Bright new day and the land is gone
I wake up my crew wide open and calm
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You could be anytime- victimized,
Terrorized, traumatized, brutalized by the
Experience of being in love
love? But I am not a cup, a coffee, a cupboard, a curtain
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September morning with its secrets
Is in progress, so am I
Trying to find the new hope
The crops, and the trees
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Mark the cold, mute and
Naked tree erect
Point out the season?
Pain reflect
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Inclines- how much yet have I, to qualify long
Can I, but how to make, towards the inconstancy wrong
Though I smile and live sincerely their, I have gone,
From your memories and heart, I do not belong
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