Ayaan Naseer Poems

That white snow on the raven's back
Beauty personified to be it's own flack
It is cold that now fills my heart's crack
How much i need her i know from her lack
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Where the brain utters no word
Where happiness seems absurd
Where hearing of ears is blurred
Where all the pleas are demurred
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Demons traveling on untrodden ways
I'm counting my final days
A bedridden monk full of agonizing pain
Who shall be tortured, who betrayed
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Dark like fire burning my heart
Oh eternal silences come tear me apart,
Leave me in shreds and crush my soul
You who resides in night awake like an owl.
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Tell her my cage needs to be broken
My sleeping heart needs to be woken
Take this as my sweet love's token
I remember you when you have forgotten.
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The moon lives in my windowsill
I give you my blood in Goodwill
Take my heart as a parting gift
Take my bones, spend them in a thrift
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