Shumail Hassan Poems

So silent is my heart that
Furore of mundane world is
Inaudible to me
I am an amalgam
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Herein lives a nostalgic,

lost in childhood, irking on his ageing!
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Dark it is but having light within;
Light of knowledge;
and contemplation
Night of reading and soliloquizing;
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The scintillating agony,
That makes my self hark on the horizons, Of pessimistic skies;
The squally mind, again
deserts me for a moment,
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Eyes are window to soul and heart
Eyes see when open,
Eyes dream when closed,
Eyes smile,
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