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I am an old fashioned kind of guy who wants to work hard, buy a house, retire surrounded by grandchildren like everyone else. Fate has other ideas so I just take each day as it comes. Planning too much just ... more »
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Ibrar Siddiqi Poems
I am a person. More baggage than you think. Lots of problems to which could drive you to drink. I don't want to be involved with anyone.
There you are siting close to me. Was an accident that we met. Conversations, flow like a river. The stories and experiences we share.
Getting over someone
At first the hurt wells up. Feelings like a porcelain cup. Beautiful to hold, easy to break up. Bad things come the fore.
Go away annoying single woman
Ive been hurt in the past By women whose love I knew would never last But the past 10 yeats
People judge by the way i look. Old saying that goes don't judge a book. That saying befits me. The looks of hatred as I walk past.
A solitary soul
Alone in my world. Silence is my religion. Simple, uncomplicated soul. Not jealous or begruding
Life's an adventure, no matter how big or small. It starts in the mind. Just go, be kind
I Hate it when we fight
You said something that intrigued me. Man, that I am went silent. Woman, as you are thought I had upset. What followed was a wee bruehaha.
I love my company
In a world of my own. A master of my own fate. I m not lonely without my imagination. And am not lonely without my dreams.
I want an easy life. don't want any strife Just want a wife as simple as me. And a car that goes from a to b.
i got splashed
It was a rainy day. My colleague, Mrs B, had gone out for a walk. Two inconsiderate drivers, Drove thorugh a big puddle at speed.
When I see you. A woman of great looks. Like a tin man with no loving heart. A kiss so tender.
Breaking up hurts like like a brick through a window. Another pain unlike glass,
I hate being Diabetic
Its true. This disease has been making me blue. Fifteen years of cursed problems. i was fit and healthy.
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I am a person.
More baggage than you think.
Lots of problems to which could drive you to drink.
I don't want to be involved with anyone.
Because of the burden I have become.
Along the road of life I have travelled.
Lots of problems slowly unravelled.
Met this person who was a snake in the grass.
Alas poor me, I don't think I will last.
Was full of life and happiness.
My smile would attract women of beauty and class.
Yet I wonder why.
People put sticks in the spokes.
When I ride out on my bicyle of life.
I am tired of fxing things that weren't ...