M. Asim Nehal Poems

boots upon a shelf
after long tiring journey
the warmth in the bed
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a passionate kiss
ripples in a silent pond
a wild bird is freed.
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I am trapped in a net and you still have the wings,
Separation by death causes grief and pains, but temporary.
And separation while alive is a pain everlasting,
Same as of sun and moon that splits the day and the night.
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Love doesn't come in cute packages, it just happens~
There is no guarantee or warranty attached to it,
Nor you weigh it against gains or losses.
The heart opens up and falls, just a free fall.
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Like a stalking horse, she was making moves,
The night was gorgeous and the party was cool.

In a big hall, small groups were distinguishable,
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Should I wait for the reality to strike?
Or shall I sleep for dreams to come.

Now when my soul is behind the smoke screen,
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I flew my dreams with reality,
Let them reach you before sunset.

I lit hope's candles near my window
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Years have passed, since we met last
Yet my eyes are wet with the tears of exodus

though we are miles apart, physically
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Youthful don't dance with flamboyance
Old age is waiting for you to fall in its lap
Like a caged bird waiting for soul to fly.
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