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  Mar 2015 Najim sohal
My name is a lie
I could so easily
become a Hermit.
Push the World away,
shed obligation,
Never Truly touch
another Human.

But I am burdened
with Duty.
I am Cursed
to Care.
Najim sohal Dec 2014
We humans
Quiet n desperate wait for love
Through lives
Miss its each n every part

And the day we get it..
we get the illusion of joy
nature seems blessing
n fears fly...

And as love touches us closely
N we feel it deeply
Illusion suddenly disappears
Making us blind for momentsmoments

We humans cry...scream
But nothing works
N we get our so called reward for love
SEPARATION
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