Miran Ishaq Poems

When I look at the sky,
It looks back with a dreary gaze.

What are you doing boy?
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I am just a pawn
in this world of spectacles.
Just waiting for the next dawn
and for the next pair of shackles!
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Only God knew what he meant
when he stained the paper.
He thought of his days as well spent
when he embodied the words as a shape shifter!
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I struggle with people
- with emotions that were supposed to be true.
People are akin to journeys
I can't see through.
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It felt lonely,
In the midst of hundred souls.
None could beget that joy;
One that fills the heart.
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Even the sun felt like hell
When the moon radiated the earth; like a candle radiating a soul.
When it smelled the moon
Every time the earth passed by.
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