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Hira malik May 2020
how i feel towards u
its too insensate
like u scroll down pages of an empty book
or strike helplessly the broken chords of violin
i am not vibrant enough to dessicate black from white
i am full enough to greed for the blurring sight
how i feel towards u?; its a matter of time
like a flash on sky, or shine of sapphire
like smoke is blown out with wind,or fragrance fades out after spring,
i dnt understand, but words i feel
the music in its silence i pour in like a wine
and earth shakes itself in madness, the madness of love, the madness of lust, the madness of desire;MADNESS it is,
and i pour in,
like black clouds, i soak myself in my dark breaths,
without sun to appear, without moon to heal the wounds,
i just drown in my own wind, swirl in my own ocean, speak in my own silence....

hiramalik
Hira malik May 2020
The people of this world called
And than
Unanimously they yelled
“ are you awake”
Destinations or fate
Ways or trace
All are speculation now
The confrontation of the heart with soul
Is one of the biggest battle
Ever battled
And world still
Will mark never
The history of this bloodshed!!

People woke up again and yelled high at their lungs
Are you awake
And few came out of their front doors
Yawning and rubbing eyes
There was a silent of deads on the street
So was in their insides
And they raised slogans in their slumber and sleep
“ hail to you
Jai to you
Salam to you”
..........
...........
.............
And than there was a silence of death,
Of utmost
Of grave
And i looked up to the sky
And wished for this all to end, once and forever
For the first time.....
Hira malik Apr 2020
No!
Its unending.....

Even if you end it with last call

Or

An unread message on ur phone screen beeps the next day

On no note,
But

Just a question mark!!!

It will stay unended

Even,

If u tear out the last page of that book

Or burn it to ashes

Still,

The smoke of that ash

Will amalgamate your all cells

And it will decay , the day, when you will

Or
May be never!
Hira malik Apr 2020
the art of running away

is the greatest of all,

the sootheness in accompanying winds

and the coldness of stones

under feet

is the biggest of glory!!
Hira malik Apr 2020
i know no one will ever remember
me
once i am all gone
the skies will might
but earth ave changed ways
of engulfing the masses of memories
without a single regret!!
Hira malik Apr 2020
she wore red color for the first time

for

herself!!
Hira malik Apr 2020
Hope is like a lullaby

Walls around me
Painted white
I can hear clearly
The thumping of my heart
My chest may be
The only place right now in this world
That is not at peace
Still the hope
That hope
I never tried to befriend with
Makes me hear
The sound of rain
From the clear skies
And the piano notes
abandoned those were in one of the lonely nights......
Hope,
That hold my hand
If they near to death
When my breaths
Are not even my friend!

Why i could never see you
In all these years
When you stood silently by me
Unconsciously grabbing my hand
And
I looked beyond the empty papers
Where
There was never written
Ever
Any word for the catharsis
And
I thought always
Its just me and me
Going bounds and leaps
But...
Now when i have fallen on the ground
My face down
My hands on tremble
I can see you clearly my friend
Still standing tall
Stretching a very loyal hand
I see you now
And need you
More than ever have i needed anyone!!
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