Ashima Saini Poems

Love at it's extreme
makes you dishevelled and keen
You are unaware about your whereabouts
and feel yourself on the 9th cloud
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I think I'm loosing him with the flow of time
And the things I'm choosing in are making me loose my mind
Once he was everything to me,
Who was with me in my pain and sorrow
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Where do we go when dreams shatter
Where do we go when everything is in tatter
Where do we go when friends are lost
Where do we go when our beloved is not around
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