Maham Arooj Poems

He said, he loves me
I trusted but that was not true

He said, we look great
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Sometimes loving someone a lot is the beginning of losing them

A person who left in anger may come back again
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Sometimes loving
My color your will
Your will my desire
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Bodies are covered with the blood
Human hearts are emotions of flood
People everyday are murdered with Rasping
World everyday dies of hankering
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