Nima Tharchen Poems

As of today I am four years late
Four years since our last date
I was a fool then
Like most men
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Some problems come in gangs while others alone
A lone problem and a pack of problems
Can make you groan
Problems in the first place is like a habit
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When cast religion and color tends to burns turning ashes out of love
That love was never a love
Accidentally if it is called as love
Tis' love that is not tough enough
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One a worn out paper he wrote
His most honest work, his suicide note
The words blurry the ink work mostly bloated because of his tears
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I see her here and there
But when we meet out of no where
My blood runs to my face, I blush you blush
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The smile
I would carry out follies and come out of my usualness
I would do this for a life time or just for a while
Just to see a glimpse of thy smile
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Ask Caser, what true pain is
A tale of true Pain, A story of his
Doubly pain when stabbed by ones’ own
Dying disgusted and disregarded
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I seldom spent my time taking fragments from my past,
But, solely her face appears from a string of cast;
I met her in the most unusual trend,
This is somewhat, how it happened.
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When she felt her first love,
She dreamt of dreams undreamt of
Of you she would think and talk most of
She trusted you and believed in love
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Keep your pocket money anywhere but in your pocket
Never believe when bullies tell you there a surprise in the toilet
Never sit in the middle row of the class
It's sure that you will be hit by paper balls in mass
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