Biography of Furqan Asad
Im 18 i have just started my life.
And as i move...i feel...
I think so much that now i think i should think no more....
I want to let people know who i am...
And that i matter.....
I am..mortal but my words are not...
Furqan Asad's Works:
Furqan Asad Poems
You Are My Desire....
You are my desire.... When i see, the dark clouds and the shiny stars. The silent sky. The soft air.
The summer nights that emptied all sorrows. The winter nights filled me with pain. The slow breeze of autumn that humbly blew my hairs. Of all the days that i did spend.
The Way You Look At Me.....
At the time i meet you on the stairs. At the time my life was left for doom. At the time i changed my ways with ease. At the time played a game with life.
A sinful soul am i. No morale; no virtue.
Whats Gone Whats Been An Absent Revary O...
Combining threads and join them beads. The circle life installed in sheets. An awkward way to say goodbye. Oh why!
Last Night I Dreamed...
Last night i dreamed a dream of peace. A dream of love. A dream of care. A dream of hope.
'Just A Thought....? '
'Just a thought....? ' The ups and downs. The rises and falls. The happiness and sadness.
...Destinys A Stupid Word...
...Destinys a stupid word... A day will come when you will reign. The southern seas being in your claim. Thousands of people will pause on your will.
An Absent Thought For All My Thoughts......
An absent thought for all my thoughts.... A thought that i am worried about. A thought which holds this world. And joins the east and west.
A Thought On 31 January.
As i sleep in my bed, Some thoughts begin to sprout. I think off all that has passed...... The Joyous days of spring.
When Death Will Come To My Door
When death Will come to my door. I will be there to great it. I will not cry. Or be afraid.
A Dark Dull Night
The night that is so dark and dull. I see it from my eyes. In a room where my love lays still in her sleep of peace. I see her face.
A Dark Dull Night
The night that is so dark and dull.
I see it from my eyes.
In a room where my love lays still in her sleep of peace.
I see her face.
Her eyes that lay to rest.
Her lips that are red as the eastern vien.
Her hairs that shine in the moon light.