ijlal haider Poems

to the coffin, from cradle
surpass sarcastic smiling hurdles
did i get, for what i was sent? ? ?
to learn, that i was meant.
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If ever, a sun would rise

out of dark and shield
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hey newton....

tell me..tell me.. wat u did wid the apple
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what eyes says is truth,

when lips zipped loose.
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To you...

words never came to talk me
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who the hell buy,
second hand
and
broken,
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i'm square, four in drowsy night,

alone in dim street light
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A little child who randomly pry

keeping the land on his thigh,
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surprising cloud goes insane
its winter rain....
calm fog friends with wild drops
buckets of water bought from sea shop
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i beg you,

just run away moon
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