OwnurRehman Sheikh

OH, thee goes my mistress
Soft and delight she is
Pouring the beauty all around
When I think of her
makes me lost for hours
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AOA, firends this is another Urdu ghazal I'm sharing with you. The music of Yaani preludue and Nostalgia made me write this poem I hope you gona like this, if you can hear that music while reading this ghazal I'm sure you gonna love it...

Akhir kab tak?
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Nobody Knows.

Whom to love, whom to share
Nobody knows, nobody cares
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Laying in the garden putting my head on her lap
Feeling her love in this charming nap
Below the tree, garden full of flowers
Dreaming in her love droping like rain showers
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When I see at starts, I think,
When I see at roses, I think,
When I feel cold breeze, I think,
When I see streams flowing, I think,
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Here I lay bleeding in her lap,
Rain of tears falling in this nap.
Blood slowly drips out in the walk of lanes,
Making her hands wet with the ashes of flames.
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Time, the money is to spend
Time, the sun is to shed.

Time, the phases of life and death
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I screamed Ohh! when u were walking away.
Leaving me behind to love u with eternal stay.
World became a grave where i had to lay.
why have u done this? All I was left to say.
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The weakling light is guiding me.
Giving the strength and aching me.
They Left me in that empty light.
Sunrise again made it beautiful sight.
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When it bleeds, tear travels through my skin.
Smoke gathers pain, suffering becomes thin.
I bow to love knowing, I once a fool.
Reveals my self just like a broken tool.
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There was a dream I had in my life!
Loving the flowers with crushing Knife!
Lost my fellows in that sleeping Night!
Still remained unfill in that opposing height!
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The dream i had, is the life i lived in blossom light!
traveled the path in that cold breeze of haven's might!
happy i was like a bow of sparrow in that beloved sight!
Tried my best, Ran through of time in that slippery height!
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Undefined World (Eye of Darkness)

Tremble their legs, Shake I make
Vision of mine, souls it take
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I smoke to concentrate,
To remove, that uncoditional hate.

I smoke to understand,
Mystery, of this painful land.
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And!
Yet you call yourself Human?
After all of this crueltiy,
Where did you learn this Brutality?
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