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 Jan 2016 Ayesha Malik
Àŧùl
I know not of anyone else now,
That I can trust with my life.
There's nobody forever except one,
One - my forever faithful friend.
He will never leave me alone,
Never ditch me wastefully.
And never let me down,
For it's obviously me only.
I am my best friend.
Yeah, it often gets boring,
'Coz I can't keep talking to myself.
My HP Poem #1004
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2016 Ayesha Malik
Àŧùl
Seeking my ideal match,
I'm often greeted with a rude reality,
There isn't one.

In this crowded world,
I was made to accept singleton state,
'Coz the gender ratio ain't equal.

Living alone demands a lot,
A lot of strength from a guy,
And that guy has to be strong.

Incidentally, that guy is me.
My HP Poem #1005
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2016 Ayesha Malik
Àŧùl
But I'll move on,
Alone.
It'll be really hard,
Alone.
'Coz I've been that way,
Alone.
For far too long in my life,
Sparing few days of togetherness.
I'm actually solo right here,
Right now.
And no,
I don't want anyone ever again.
'Coz in the end they all tend to leave,
Not caring how they will bereave.

I will miss her,
Not a name here.
But I'll just miss her,
Her very lucid smiles.
And I miss the plans,
They remain a desire unfulfilled.
My HP Poem #1003
©Atul Kaushal
Surrounded by kith and kin
' Success ' is well known.
Poor ' Failure ' is an orphan;
lives in seclusion, all alone.
 Jan 2016 Ayesha Malik
blythe
In a crowded place
I got a glimpse of you
Seeing the smile on your face
Makes me wanna smile too.

Staring at your direction
The world is in slow motion
Watching your graceful walk
Hearing an angel's voice as you talk.

The beating of my heart
Says how much I was amazed by you
I know, this is the start -
The story of me and you.

Oh baby, you have no clue
How captivated I am by you;
From the day we first met, I knew
I have fallen for you.*

<3
Clothing made of pure fibres.
Highly visible leather shoes.
Conduct attuned to corporate etiquette.
Words with care they choose.

If you'all are inspired by any.
Then you all should know.
Amongst the men holding ranks high.
Many have stooped very low.
Go
I have to go ,
I hate to leave,
everyone has to go.
But where does everybody go
when they have to go ?

*My heart still beats for you.
 Jan 2016 Ayesha Malik
Sa
It's not pretty
& it makes u unhappy
But try.
With teary eyes
as you unwrap
this gift of pain,
embrace it &
release all your fears.
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