hina iqbal Poems

In seas of love,
We sight a few attractions,
They remain within our hearts
Burn out flames of desire
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Rain, storm
deep seas, wind
Clouds, hail
Giving earth a sense of liveliness
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As the drizzling rain showers the grass,
I am visited by a dream, for the reason that it has
These are the thoughts I sing but, spiked with with a spell of reality
In this world of mine, Love exists with the charm of immortality
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I'm fading
Could I breathe one last time
My world is losing its light.
My heart is losing its youth
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