Ibrar Siddiqi Poems

Its true.
This disease has been making me blue.
Fifteen years of cursed problems.
i was fit and healthy.
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My heart was dark and black,
unloved by anyone human.

Yellow is the warmth I felt,
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You look at meand get jealous.
I dont know why.
You have bot got my life, its a mess.
Problems galore, like a man afloat.
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In my dreams, my hands and lips are yours to have.
Reality determines the person you are.
Like a clear nights sky.
I want you, my bright, shiny star
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When we first met,
I always thought we would become friends.

Funny how fate brought us together.
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Blue.
My wardrobe is this colour.
Quite close to black.
A cloud of doubt, changed my view.
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Green eyed monster,
rears its head.
My lover, fearing the worst.
Pride at stake,
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I look at you.
Mother, nurse, advisor and jdge.
Who am i to begrudge.
To me, you will always be.
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A day has started,
Midnight signalled its entrance.
Time to start over,
time to make a difference.
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She blew in iike a torid storm.
My life in turmoil,
world upside down.
My life's work, torn to bits.
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