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 Oct 2021 Strying
Brumous
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 Oct 2021 Strying
Brumous
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the silence of the midnight sea,
was like the echo of society,
is this what was it supposed to be?
.
a grey cloud overshadows me,
I am withering.
words are not simple,
that sometimes I just want to be a cloud.
 Oct 2021 Strying
em
colorblind
 Oct 2021 Strying
em
i wouldn't say that i miss you
but sometimes
when a small memory of you and i plays in my mind
i notice

maybe the colors were always a little brighter with you around
Some may think , ' we are lucky enough to get both eyes'
                                 ' We are lucky enough to see this world'

Others may think, ' we are lucky enough to get to know by touch'
                                    ' we are lucky enough to know true world'
Inspired from ' Hold my Hand' written by Durjoy Dutta.
Its a story of  a brilliant young man from India falls for a beautiful, knowledgeable girl , who's really blind, from Hong Kong.
Some unfinished poetries can be understood by only some,
cause it has to be felt..
 Oct 2021 Strying
Hooria Iftikhar
When I look at him, I believe that God has dived down into the bottom of creation. He is the light of the moon and stars. My eyes are always thirsty for one sight of him. And, just a glimpse of that beautiful face makes me go crazy. I've fallen in love with his radiant eyes which are my world. I've fallen in love with his smile that's utterly contagious.
I'm always lost in his memories..!
Another piece of art by Laiba
You're amazing keep going
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