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khurram shahzad Oct 2012
They are crazy like dog
They are lost in a fog
In wisdom, they are short
Cheap *******, stinky hog
Killing naive, their job
Jumping high like frog
Dubious vision, amazing fraud
Abysmal thinking, satanic plot
Selling conscience, destruction bought
They are crazy like dog
They are lost in a fog
I have written this poem to show my anger for those who have tried to **** daughter of Pakistan young Malala Yousuf Zai.
khurram shahzad Jul 2012
I’m in my highs, I’m in my lows
I’m catching everything life throws
World is cynical, mischievous and gross
Plays tricky games when it blows
It has turned me shallow, only pain inside me flows
Let me whip it, let me mock it
Let me shake it whatever it controls
I’m meek, a flood my chest holds
I’m afraid of my agony if it grows
It will shatter everything friends or foes
I’m in my highs, I’m in my lows
I’m catching everything life throws
khurram shahzad Jun 2012
Wearing glasses completely out of visions
He is the man not for all seasons

Always surrounded by crooks and pigeons
Chosen for the post with all wrong reasons

Haywire, chaos and panic on all positions
Forever smirking on his thoughtless decisions

10 percent to 100 percent, guilty of social treasons
Harder on Mohammedans but soft on Freemasons

Apparently deaf and dumb, indifferent on honest opinions
Democracy had a glitch but not for future selections

Wearing glasses completely out of visions
He is the man not for all seasons
I dedicate this poem to great Pakistani President Zardari
khurram shahzad Jun 2012
here is an affair to remember
When you were soft and tender
When I saw in your eyes many seasons
Only love but love but with no reasons
I still remember your fragrance in breeze
Which trapped my shallow soul and seized
Memories of you are stretched from ground to sky
Whether is chilling winter or hot July
There is an affair to remember
When you were soft and tender
khurram shahzad Jun 2012
I like your eyes, nose and teeth
Glowing face with kashmiri cheeks
Blossom skin from head to feet
Thirty four, twenty nine, very sleek
Divine aroma, beautiful feast
Making me drowsy, heavenly sneak
Let us play, hide and seek
Beauty is lustrous, making me freak
I like your eyes, nose and teeth
Glowing face with kashmiri cheeks
khurram shahzad Jun 2012
We belong together in thick or thin
We share together, bless or sin

This world is wonder let us sing
Centuries’ affair or just a fling
Glass of ***** or drops of gin
Enjoy few sips, why create a scene

We belong together in thick or thin
We share together, bless or sin

Life is gift just bow to Him
Open your eyes where have you been
Sound of chimes or a small fin
Muse is everywhere, dying to be seen

We belong together in thick or thin
We share together, bless or sin
khurram shahzad Jun 2012
How fascinating those eyes are, watching me all the time
Giving me warmth feeling with fleeting glance
I know this is illusive desire but I’m not in my own
Sometime illusion is more real than reality
Dying to live in this fantasy with my close eyes
Because I know
How fascinating those eyes are, watching me all the time
Giving me warmth feeling with fleeting glance
Call me emotional fool or lost Casanova
Some moments are inevitable
Bound to happen no matter how stiff we are
Because I know
How fascinating those eyes are, watching me all the time
Giving me warmth feeling with fleeting glance
Futile for me to resist this tide
Can be shattered if denied
My hope floats like broken leaf in river
Because I know
How fascinating those eyes are, watching me all the time
Giving me warmth feeling with fleeting glance

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