main chup chap tere saath baithana chahti hoon
tere saansoN main doobna chahti hoon
tumhari zuban pe luDkatay rung barangi sheeshay
ki golioN jaisay shabadoN ko main sun-na chahti hoon
lakin cHutkara hua tum muje bhool gayey
mohabbat main paDnay ki muje ab koi jaldi nahin hai
jaisay bimaar log apni bimaari se jaldi se nahin nikaltay
aur apnay rog ko lamba banaayay rakhtay hain.
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Sleepless - Poem by Des Monia at poemhunter
I want to sit quietly near you
to dive in the air your breath
words wrapped in your voice
to roll down
like colored glass balls
what a release to have forgotten me
now I need no rush in loving
just as the sick
tend to their illness
extending their suffering
-Des Monia
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