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When lips remain silent, eyes speak
Love conquers every beautiful peak
Expression comes from a sparking cheek
Crazy feelings come from heart to sneak

What is out in beloved’s domain
When she plays in drizzling rain
Love emotions to beauty start to drain
Heart becomes love and fails brain

Oh my beloved every season in you
Comes like moon just out of blue
On rose petals they play like dew
Price of all only heart known by few

Whether in autumn or in spring
Wind only dares fragrance to bring
My heart is justified happy to sing
You are my queen I am your king

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
It would have been one year today...
One year if I had made you stay

One year minus; twenty plus one day
That's when you took your love away
It would have been one year today...

It's not; and that makes my heart tear,
that we never made it one full year,

and you are no longer here...

We didn't make it the full year round
Still wishing you're safe and sound.
It would have been one year today…
one year if I could've made you stay
Once, twice, in many blinks..
Living through your seas of hope ..
Today, you'll find my little thoughts,
Inside this little envelope..

Go ahead, rip it apiece..
Entré the lanes of my memories,
Find journeys, love and miseries,
The laughs and cries, old boundaries,
My times, my truths, my fallacies,
Friends, true ones, and old enemies,
On several weaves of happiness,
Sad spirits dwell like broken trees,
Noise, peace,
Adversities..
A man and his insanities.

Looking down the foggy crease,
Far more clear than all of these,
You'll see this man down on his knees,
His weary eyes of agonies,
Hold feigning veils of vanities,
Though the world has got the best of him,
He remembers to care and please,
He remembers to bide the time,
And float along the storming seas,
He knows, he needs a hand at shore,
To breathe again,
In the sands of uncertainties

Now wait,
Look into those humble eyes,
For once, those eyes will barely cease
To blink and there will come a breeze,
A view of everything inside,
Will be the earth under your feet,
The mirror in those eyes will turn,
From thoughts to true veracity,
My envelope will be our world,
And I will be reality

**

Once, twice, in many blinks..
Living through your seas of hope ..
Today, you'll find our little world,
Inside this little envelope..

A.M.N
 Jun 2016 the Sandman
katie
home
 Jun 2016 the Sandman
katie
there was a
          house we
didn't visit,
no detail
           beyond
four walls
           & a door,
we looked for
a map
       but were
forced to
         resort to
our own
      crevices
& pores,
      subconscious
grid works
              so dimly
lit we vowed to
         clear the
mist,
keep on riding
           through its
endless
abyss.
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