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babra-shafiqi
babra-shafiqi
I am an avid reader living in the valleys of Kashmir.
My heart beats a thousand times faster, only for the reason Of you breathing through me. And if it wasn't for you and the kiss of life onto my lips, I would have myself strangled this weak heart and left it to die. So don't ask me why it runs when you put your lips on mine. For your lips are the only thing that has kept me going through these pains.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
She asked Why my heart beats loudly while we kiss.
I wouldn't let the silent skies shush our love. It's a storm everyone knows. Born every night. When leaves crawl and clouds sing through thunders, They sing for our love that blooms under the blanket of our beds. As the birds wake us up the next chilled morning, We become the warm breeze from the much warmer sun. I'll never let the weather change us, Mould us with the tornado's or grasp us in the rains. I'll always let us scream, All in the name of Love.
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 11:21 AM UTC
In The Name Of Love.
What's that called I don't remember? The darkness that creeps up At night, In slumber. In the sudden loss of light. Even though it's dark here, I still close my lids to sleep To grant a wish, To dive in deep. Where some cry, most weep. What's that called when We tuck ourselves in the bed? Sing to our ears, Mourn for what's dead. In the deep corners of our blanket. What's the broken thing laying with me? Oh I remember! It's the wry thing called a dream.
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 10:12 AM UTC
Dreams.
I asked a puzzled Moth Rather begged it, To set its wings on my skin. To rest its legs on my bones. For a much brighter light, -more than the moon- -more than a flame- Shines within.
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
To a Moth drawn to light.