Hassaan Ahmad Noori Poems

The climate changed; and it rained for an hour,
Lost in some thought, I was drenched in shower.
It was…? The "first day" of my class…,
Feeling quiet excited, it was happening, at last!
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Like a Carving; but some thoughts in my heart
there I stand, facing the azure sea, like an art.
Parallel to the receding Sun, my thoughts are also evanesce
But the wave in my heart, never let them fade.
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