Arshad Sardar Poems

Will you wear your wrinkles
with peace and pride because
they grew in our fairytale.
We knew when we felt
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The moment I melt into her I get a glimpse
of every greatness possible for one.

Our lips locked suck and bite, our breath knows
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Lovers –1


Our clothes as our only possessions
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The first love is ‘me’.
Me looks at ‘me’ with infinite patience.
Infinite.
Naked and alone.
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To use every fibre of my being
To think, to see, to work, to create
To be so in love with the moment.
To be in the peak of effort.
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“Just See”, I repeat that to myself;
in between deep breaths as I run.
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