Syed Zohair Rizvi Poems

Broad like the daylight,
Dark as the day slowly passing by, The cry of the heart,
Stopping time to time.
The garb of joy it bears,
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Here he strives in the swell of waves, All coming at once and much strong,
Some strength that keeps the sailor go on; that he attempts to steer the ship clear out of the storm.
A second hurricane raids his mind,
Made of thoughts gushing like powerful winds. Every day he swims through it,
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