Shariq Lone Poems

I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! people lived in peace and rest.
They distributed love and tranquility among one another.
Where! flowers danced in the morning.
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My dear,
I am looking everyday bloodshed in my heaven
I looking everyday innocent Angeles lost their lives.
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My dear friend,
some unseen moments are special for me,
I could not See in these eyes,
those unseen moments.
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I also took grief and suffering in love. Don't Ask?
Which kind of streets, I have passed.
Which kind of fire is in my chest
In morning and evening only her longing.
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I have seen a paradise which bathing in blood.

I have seen a paradise where there is no peace, love.
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One moon on the earth
another in the sky
all around is murk,
I am looking my moon is more pleasing
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My dear friend,
I recall those beautiful days,
she came slowly with me,
said congratulation,
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I miss a lot of her magical voice,
She crooned a song without music.
I saw that moment,
I enjoyed.
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In love made me delirious look in my eyes.
How much love stay for disloyal beloved see in my eyes.

I spent every moment in your imagination.
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Fire of love what condition made me don't ask?
In insanity what condition made me don't ask?

What a tranquility was in the street of beloved don't ask?
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