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Eclipsed Hearts
By Imran Ahmed



They Were Promised Since Childhood Days

Two Silent Souls In Tender Gaze



Eyes Would Meet A Shy Delight

Smiles Exchanged In Golden Light



He So Quiet Lost In Books

Dreaming Of Love In Stolen Looks



She A Beauty Soft And Bright

A Blooming Rose In Morning Light



But Time Was Cruel It Changed Her Heart

She Sought New Dreams They Grew Apart



She Left Behind His Love So Pure

And Walked A Path Of Gold And Lure



He Let The World Slip Through His Hands

Abandoned Books Forsook His Plans



A Shadow In A Lonesome Room

Wrapped In Silence Bathed In Gloom



She Crossed The Seas Her Vows Anew

With Riches Vast A Life She Drew



He Stayed Behind With Weary Eyes

Lost In Dreams Beneath The Skies



A Beard Grew Long His Lips Still Smiled

Yet Sorrow Burned So Dark So Wild



He Lived On Whispers Memories Cold

A Love That Never Could Grow Old



One Fateful Day She Came Once More

To Find Him Lost His Soul So Sore



With Trembling Hands He Bid Goodbye

A Final Breath A Whispered Sigh



She Wept She Screamed Her Heart Undone

The Weight Too Great Her Life Was Spun



Beside His Form She Found Her Rest

Her Hand In His Her Final Breath



Two Hearts That Fate Had Torn Apart

Now Beat As One In Death’s Embrace.
By Imran Ahmed

The Scent Of Her Sweat
Intoxicates Me
Pulling Me Into Her World
I Forget To Live
Lost In The Warmth Of Her Essence
Breathing Her In
Droplets Of Her Nectar Glisten
Tracing Desire Upon Her Soft Skin
They ****** My Soul
Whispering Secrets
Only She Can Awaken
My Heart
Follows Her Rhythm
Drawn To The Music Of Her Pulse
I Long To Taste
HER LIPS
To Drink The Sweetness Of Her Breath
To Dissolve Into Her
Where Boundaries Blur
And
I Cease To Be
By Imran Ahmed

Pain Is The Sky When It Crumbles And Crashes Burying Your Dreams Beneath Its Merciless Suffocating Weight,

Pain Is The Storm That Shreds Your Body Apart Each Raindrop A Blade Each Gust A Scream Of Despair,

Pain Is The Spell That Binds Your Soul In Chains Locking Your Light Within A Prison Of Endless Night,

Pain Is The Knife That Kisses Your Vena Cava Spilling Rivers Of Agony From A Wound That Never Heals,

Pain Is The Flood That Drowns Your Veins In Sorrow Surging Through Arteries With Waves Of Torment Untamed,

Pain Is The Poison That Clogs Your Throat A Venomous Chokehold Stealing The Last Breath Of Your Fading Hope,

Pain Is The Grinder That Severs Your Head Gears Of Suffering Crushing Every Whisper Of Sanity You Owned,

Pain Is Euphorbia Burning Your Eyes A Venomous Bloom That Blinds You With Tears Of Eternal Regret,

Pain Is Her Love False Yet Intoxicating Stealing Your Life While Leaving You Chained To A Grave Of Longing,



She Is Both The Pain And The Drug Of That Pain A Curse You Crave A Torment That Lasts Forever.
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A Final Cry
By Imran Ahmed





They Were Bound By Fate Before They Knew Words

Two Silent Hearts Like Caged-Up Birds



Eyes Would Meet Yet Lips Stayed Still

Love Unspoken But Felt With Will



He A Dreamer Lost In Pages

She A Beauty Bright For Ages



He Built His World To Make Her Proud

She Was The Sun Behind His Cloud



But Seasons Changed Her Heart Grew Cold

She Left Behind The Dreams He Told



Bloomed In Beauty Sought The Stars

Left His Love With Unseen Scars



She Walked Away In Silk And Gold

Chose A Story Wealth Foretold



He Stayed Behind With Books Undone

A Love-Lost Shadow Facing None



In His Room Where Echoes Sighed

He Smiled By Day By Night He Cried



His Beard Grew Long His Eyes Grew Dim

The World Was Lost It Was Not Him



She Flew Across The Endless Seas

With Whispered Vows On Foreign Breeze



He Sat Alone In Love’s Old Chains

Drowning Deep In Silent Pains



And When She Came The Years Had Passed

But Love Had Held His First His Last



He Met Her Gaze Through Hollow Sight

A Shattered Soul A Fading Light



A Broken Smile A Whispered Breath

Then Love Collapsed Beneath His Death



She Screamed She Wept The Sky Turned Pale

A Final Cry A Love’s Lost Tale



Beside His Body Her Sorrow Laid

Her Hand In His Her Heartbeat Swayed.
By Imran Ahmed

A Man Runs Wild Fierce And Proud
Head Held High Lost In The Crowd,

Chasing Dreams Too Far To Hold
Like Rain That Slips Through Fingers Cold,

A Dog Behind A Moving Wheel
Blind To Truth Deaf To Appeal,

It Runs And Runs But All In Vain
The Chase Is Endless Filled With Pain,

Some Roads Lead Nowhere Yet We Fight
Some Battles Fade Into The Night,

Oh Stubborn Heart Let Wisdom Grow
Not Every Wind Is Meant To Blow,

For What Is Ours Will Find Its Way
And What Is Lost Was Never Meant To Stay.
By Imran Ahmed

The veil of beauty, once a shield,
has faded in the name of fashion.
Now darkness stains the faces bare,
their lost light a silent confession.
Sisters dance before their brothers,
daughters paint their lips in vain,
seeking glances meant for shame,
as purity drowns in a world profane.
The hungry eyes of strangers lurk,
hunting souls still wrapped in light.
Teachers whisper sins in halls,
while power preys without a fight.
Money rips the scarves away,
from mothers, daughters, honored wives.
Fathers trade their girls for gold,
blind to the ruin in their lives.
Tiktok screens and vlogger’s views,
auction modesty for fleeting fame.
They sell their honor to the world,
forgetting the weight of their name.
Oh God, save us from this storm,
this trial that burns our souls to dust.
Let us die with faith unshaken,
with hearts that never betray Your trust.
By Imran Ahmed



In The Quiet Of Night Where Stars Softly Gleam

Two Hearts Beat Together Like A Shared Dream



She The Bloom Full Of Grace So Rare

He The Bee Lost In Her Love Beyond Compare



No Shyness Between Them No Walls To Hide

In Each Others Arms They Find The Tide



A Soft Embrace A Whispered Kiss

A Union So Deep Pure Loves Bliss



Ask Him To Soothe To Heal Your Fears

With Gentle Hands And Tender Tears



Tie Your Hearts With An Unspoken Vow

In His Love Youre Free Youre Safe Now



Like The Sun And The Moon In An Eternal Dance

They Share The Rhythm Of Loves Sweet Trance



He Gathers Her Nectar With Loves Pure Art

She Gives Him Her Essence From The Depth Of Her Heart



Theres No Need For Modesty No Need To Flee

For Love Is A River Wild And Free



With Every Touch Every Look Every Sigh

They Soar Together Reaching The Sky



Together They Build A Life So Bright

In The Warmth Of Each Others Light



Their Love Is A Fire A Never Ending Flame

Together Theyll Always Remain The Same



So Let Go Of All The Fears That Remain

In The Arms Of Your Love Theres No More Pain



With Courage And Passion Let Your Hearts Entwine

For This Love Is A Gift Eternally Divine
The dust clings to her skin
a stain not easily erased.
She holds
a master’s degree
in the art of deception.
In the quiet of night, where stars softly gleam,
Two hearts beat together, like a shared dream.

She, the bloom, full of grace, so rare,
He, the bee, lost in her love, beyond compare.

No shyness between them, no walls to hide,
In each other’s arms, they find the tide.

A soft embrace, a whispered kiss,
A union so deep, pure love’s bliss.

Ask him to soothe, to heal your fears,
With gentle hands and tender tears.

Tie your hearts with an unspoken vow,
In his love, you’re free, you’re safe now.

Like the sun and the moon in an eternal dance,
They share the rhythm of love’s sweet trance.

He gathers her nectar with love’s pure art,
She gives him her essence, from the depth of her heart.

There’s no need for modesty, no need to flee,
For love is a river, wild and free.

With every touch, every look, every sigh,
They soar together, reaching the sky.

Together they build a life so bright,
In the warmth of each other’s light.

Their love is a fire, a never ending flame,
Together, they’ll always remain the same.

So let go of all the fears that remain,
In the arms of your love, there’s no more pain.

With courage and passion, let your hearts entwine,
For this love is a gift, eternally divine.
By Imran Ahmed

Teachers Are The Guides Who Shape Our Minds And Light The Path Ahead
They Share Their Wisdom Lessons Untold More Precious Than Gold We Spread

With Markers In Hand They Craft Our Fate And Help Us Rise So High
Their Books Are Torches Leading Us Forward Beneath The Endless Sky

Through Patience And Love They Plant The Seeds That Bloom In Every Soul
With Steady Hands They Carve Our Dreams And Help Us Reach Our Goal

A Teacher’s Gift Is A Guiding Light That Never Fades Away
Their Lessons Live Within Our Hearts And Shine Through Every Day.
By Imran Ahmed

The Grave Looms Like A Storm On The Horizon

Its Darkness Wraps Around Me Like A Heavy Cloak

I Think Of It And My Eyes Lose Their Luster

As Fear Gnaws At My Soul Like A Starving Beast

They Say The Earth Below Is A Hornet’s Nest

Where Snakes Lie In Wait And Scorpions Lurk In The Shadows

Their Sting Is The Last Nail In The Coffin For The Sinful

A Reckoning Written In Stone Unyielding And Cruel

Fear Grips Me Like A Vice Shaking Me To The Core

For My Sins Weigh On Me Like Chains I Cannot Break

My Body Is A Leaf In The Wind Trembling Before Fate

Yet My Faith Is A Rock That No Tide Can Erode

He Who Pulled Me From The Jaws Of Despair

Who Put Food On My Plate When The Cupboard Was Bare

Will Not Leave Me To Be A Sitting Duck In The Dark

The Grave’s Night Will Fade Its Terrors Will Turn To Dust

And His Light Will Lead Me To Sleep As Sound As A Child.
By Imran Ahmed

Two Men Stood At Fate’s Gate One Loved Her More Than Stars One Loved Her More Than Light Both Were Ironclad In Devotion,

She Loved Neither Only Her Reflection Her Scent A Spellbinding Elixir Her Voice Honey Laced With Fire Her Presence A Throne She Refused To Share,

One Was A Ghost In Daylight His Love Deeper Than Oceans His Heart A Candle In The Storm Burning Waiting Never Fading,

The Other Was A Master Of The Game Tearing Veils Like Old Paper Turning Love Into A Contract Offering Wings But Holding The Leash,

She Chose The Gilded Road Not Knowing The Thorns Beneath,

One Man Became A Forgotten Verse The Other A Victor Without A Prize,

Who Won A Question Lost In Smoke Love Was The Currency But In The End No One Cashed In.

— The End —