Mishaal Javed Biography

I want to taste your words
Taste them and breathe them
Engulf myself in them, surround myself in them,
A whirling twirling haze of emotions and confusion
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If I could watch that blazing flame,
Ever flickering and licking those malicious lips.
See the soft sand, quiet and tame,
listening to the secrets on which nations were built.
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~As words fade into pictures
and pictures fade into words
He says let there be,
And it is.
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~Why is it always waiting?
What’s it waiting for
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~So green! So green!
Beyond green, beneath green.
A whirlpool of richness,
A depth full of dreams
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