Dreams Cannot Live In the Bright of Day
Dreams cannot live in the bright of day.     What the world calls hope is nightbound,     And reaps the whirlwind.     Fast speeds the night;     Fast comes the day.     Fortunes in feeling are squandered in broad daylight.     Moon-tossed dreams of Kate navigate the night.     Though thoughts of you never die,     Fast flies the day;     Fast dies the night.

Shakespeare: "doubt that the stars are fire, doubt that the sun moves, doubt truth to be a liar, but never doubt that I love you"

As pained as we may be physically there is no greater hurt than a poet living in a poemless age

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Two ways to connect
May be caused by the New Way

But the end of the river
In estuaries
Lost in all
In the room of my old heart  

Both can go away from an angle
Or come from afar to meet both
Can make an angle

We are a form of both
Living in harmony,
In the deep Sea of Love
Frenzy to create the New

Let me come back
Again and Again
As in the new form
Of my old Soul

*@ Musfiq us shaleheen

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'll Go,
'll Go far away
Why are you going too hurry,
My friend
I have come to you
Not to ask for anything
Have Come for Sing

Just See the Spring birds there
As like as me
Have composed tune in to thee Songs
Have dressed my throat in to thee Lyrics

I lived far,
Far away from you
I could not come to any
Lest the if there any love has grown
If I have come down to

This Spring rate does not admit
Have defeated me
Have Come to you
Only to Sing Songs

Don't be afraid
'll not come to you never
'll not love you ever
Even though If you love
My Songs once

I don't lose the Spring
Cause I love thee forever
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@ Musfiq us shaleheen