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Nahid Jul 2015
I didn't want it,
Neither did allow.
But,
Who knows how,
It happened!
It just happened
Somehow..
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Nahid Mar 2015
You dig holes I see,
You are digging one too deep for me.
With a plan to throw me down,
And leave me there forever.
But I'm not what I'm,
I'm also what you never see.
With all my hope and whims
I'm the seed of my thousand dreams.
No matter how deep you put me down,
I'm gonna sprout over the ground.
And live once more,
Being the same being once you adored.
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Nahid Jan 2015
From south pole to north,
In all air I'll breath.
I'll choose to be a gypsy,
But never a smith.
With a pence or two,
I'll make my dream come true.
I'll walk, I'll run,
Under the warm bright sun.
I'll fly, I'll swim,
I'll be lost in my whim.
Under the wide starry sky,
Upon the grass I'll lie.
The cricket will sing a lullaby.
The wind will blow my hair.
I'll sleep with the happiest smile.
And I'll dream as much as I dare. :)
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Nahid Jan 2015
Alexis Marie Solis! :)
She tells her story with a few words and lets one feel the emotion in one's own way.
Nahid Jan 2015
It's never too late,
To tie the shoe laces,
And open the gate with faith.
It's never too late,
To tell your room,
I'm no more your pet.
It's never too late,
For choosing own way,
And saying to some, good bye!
It's never too late,
For setting an aim,
To get a new dimension of life.
It's never too late,
To chase the dream,
Knowing how much it may cost.
It's never too late,
To come back the way
Once you left for long.
And it won't b late,
When you'll come to know,
Exactly where you do belong.
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Nahid Dec 2014
She's free on this weekend,
And he's too,
But no one asked each other,
What would you do?
Weekend comes and goes,
Both passes it through.
All they feel on weekend
Is lonely, bored and blue.
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Nahid Dec 2014
Someday you'll know,
The strangest feelings
Of your heart
Sum up
Your love for me.
You'll pronounce my name finally,
With love and faith.
You'll search for me,
With a hand full of flowers.
When you'll reach,
I'll be lying in my graveyard,
May be still waiting for you.
Or maybe I'll be carefree already.
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