Muhammad Imtiyaz

'love' such an emotion we all possess
We thus fall in and fall for someone

love attained is success but
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Sleep is an imitation of death
But that death I didn't cherish since months.
A fairy snatched even the short naps.
A figure she is always flashing across the eyes
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Million arrows grazed me: A hound when killed the kitten.
A sudden thud I heard and the canine had proved its word.
Immediate hue and cry backed but alas! the kitten alone in hounds dark cavern.
A far sight caught my attention, the hanging creature rocking down the hounds bloody jaw.
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Winter's charm has lost its way
Sun's glory is in its full sway
Missing the snow clad mountains
woods full of white pearls
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Beauty that touched my heart
Beauty that awestruck me
As if my heart was choked by a dart
By no one else but thee.
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Enjoying nature at its best
My balcony fills me with the utmost zest
That can never be felt anywhere rest.
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'Tears' salty
Tasted by all
So stoic when
Roll down and fall.
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oh! life don't be displeased over me
Death shall come by its way

Remorse's just that where will
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oh! my friend why so sad? why so silent? why so nonviolent?
Is it your changed attitude towards me or you no more want to be ancient.
oh! my friend why so sad? why so silent? why so nonviolent? where is that high pugnacity, oh! you lost your puerility.
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A beautiful like Helen I saw one day
Admired her beauty with my friends
And my mood at once became gay
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The God's abode is all over
The heaven and the heart

But today that heaven and the heart
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Love conquers all
So did it precisely
Imprisoned the hearts
Of youthful lads Craving
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Thanks to Almighty
As He gifted us this
cycle of 365
we lived it
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why is it so?
Why it goes that way?
why the clouds of gloom surround?
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Heaven in your feet
Compassion & affection, your virtues
Raised me with all that you had
Gave you pain in your womb
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Now gray-haired thy godlike
worthy and venerable
wise and affectionate
noble and most trusting
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Blooming isn't it?
My rose of love
Pity, you can't sense the fragrance
Perhaps you've cold, get well soon
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Such a secret that only God knows
Love is but a blossoming rose

It's life born out of dead
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A strange experience though
Engulfed it any how

Your silence; a midnight forest
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