Seemeen Khan Yousufzai Poems

Across the lake,
In the sea of sands
A soothing lazy breeze
Plays with a sandy-hued lock of hair
...

And they say there is peace in Death,
Yet, in the same breath, is a fear of Death,
And if there really be peace in Death,
Then, why do we endlessly dread you, Death?
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There are deep abysses
In my mind.
Each abyss filled with
A whirlpool of thoughts, memories and senses;
...

While your red mate
Steals the rosy show,
Dancing in its glory
Of evoking love
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Just pause this moment,
Just pause this scene,
Rewind and I shall
Add to it
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