Dr. Mahmud Firdaus Poems

Staring at my phone,
Waiting for flower, a flower well known,
Though blooming alone, giving my life glitter.
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Shall I compare you to the winter,
Thou are cooler than the month of December,
Weather gets colder, but my ice gets warmer.
melting and melting till it becomes water.
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If you know what I've been through then you will know the pain in my soul,
If you know the scars and tears from my heart then you will know why I became cold,
I may looked strong and bold,
but truth is I lived enough pain until my feelings fade like the image of a pot of gold, under the rainbow.
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What time is it? is it morning or is it dark out there,
The only person sit, thinking does anyone care,
Time pass as it fits, events happen with no one to share.
Waiting for the train to come, never expect any less..
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If I leave tonight,

I'll wake up early in the morning,
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