Treasure Island

Amna Malik


Poems of Amna Malik

1. journey of mine 7/9/2012
2. me 6/29/2012
3. the last massage 7/5/2012
4. Un Define 6/26/2012

me

I have been living in a circle all my life
Everything is rotating
Nothing is steady
Nothing is reachable, everything is set to change
and yet am still thinking that the remote control is mine....

Maybe am lost in a whole of shadow, where everything is unclear
mankind are monsters and their software is not near.....

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