Rehan Ahmed Khan Poems

Last Breath i was breathing on
All step get over, I Vanished
Live in me end, Hell so near
How would i grow?
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I am the writer, willing to write
Wake up all night, thinking of you, keeping Beside stress of life,
Waiting to narrate in a chilly winter's night,
I am the writer, willing to write!
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Journey of dream took us so long,
Moon seems near than shaking hand with fear,
Blurred sight end while some conflicting fight
No one to hear, Never seen anyone for long
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