bushra hussaini Poems

she is delicate as flower,
she is fresh as pearl.
she is showy yet she is original.
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she want someone who listen to her,
her dreams, pain, just all silly stuff,
who just affirm her, who hold her, talk to her.
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Romantic love is always not sweet,
it suck your life and it is all sluggish.

In this path there are heartbreaks,
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i have seen the first dropp of rain,
in the dry hotest, desert plain.
i have seen the eyes full of pain,
when soldier left their home with fain.
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you are the reason i smile,
you gave me inspiration.
you are my motivation,
you brighten my life.
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i don't worship seasons,
i never say my prayer to holy men.
for me we all from one source,
and all humen are same.
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Today when i stay all alone.
thinking about the time,
which is gone.
ponder over deep.
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when i see the sky,
i lost in clouds,
and i want to fly.
i don't have wings,
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when the season of spring come,
the flowers spreed the colours & breeze.
when the birds sings the worldless songs,
but its means pleasure, joy, happiness & love.
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sometimes when I feel overwhelmed,
by the complication of life, busy schedule,
meetings, expectations and deadlines.
I feel that iam lost, iam in trape,
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