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sabamughal Oct 2015
We are standing on the Eiffel Tower
The air is going through to touch our hairs
We are feeling love
We have spread our hands
As the birds spread their wings
And flying in the air
We have the desire to touch the sky
We dropped down our hands and
We looked into each other's eyes
We hold each other's hands and
We promised to each other that
We'll never fall down our love
We will always keep high our love
Like this Eiffel Tower
Which always stay high
After promising
And we prayed for our eternal love
The new idea of my poetry
sabamughal Sep 2015
You were sitting in front of me
I was looking at your face
and you were looking at me with a lovely smile
with a smile, I requested you
Will you play violin for me?
I want to hear your romantic tune
you smiled and took the violin in your hands
Then you started playing it
I closed my eyes to listen to it
I heard sweet music and drowned in it
I felt that I was in a beautiful valley
and we were prince and princes of that valley
your sweet music echoed all around
I felt lovely white flowers blossoming around me
Then I opened my eyes
you asked me
did you like it?
I came close to you
then I sat in your lap
I kept my hands on your eyes
I kissed your forehead
then I whispered in your ears
you are my musician…..
I love voilin sound and i love you
sabamughal Aug 2015
Meets the dreams in my eyes
The colors bloom is my face
All dreams and colors
It's all due to you
There is magic in my words
My voice is beautiful effectiveness
This magic and effectiveness
It's all due to you
My lips have a beautiful smile
The bright lights in my eyes
This smile and lights
It's all due to you
I AM FEELING SO BEAUTIFUL
sabamughal Aug 2015
My eyes are telling all
Failed of our love story
Failed love story
sabamughal Jul 2015
In the black cloak of night
Stitches the shining white stars
But night has forged some mysterious atmosphere
Some fear
Some mysteries
Some Secrets
Some wishes
Some incomplete desires grief
Some moan of wounded hearts
Some of the sadness of losing love
Some anguish of unfinished dreams
Some of sinners sin
Some shadows of memories
Some complain of broken hearts
Everything is hidden in the black veil of night
Everything is integrated within the night
In the darkness of night, everything changes in black ink
The secret is to be buried in the darkness of night
Bring a sense fear of night
And night enhance of darkness
what you think about night ?
sabamughal Jul 2015
One girl was like a white rose
She's existence Delicate like open white rose
She lives in the garden of my heart like open white rose
She's existence smell like white rose
When she comes into my black world
So due to her existence my world is bright
My heart and my world
The aroma is due to her existence
Like the scent of white rose
But now she is lost
I am looking her in the white roses gardens
But i didn't found her
and my world was dark without her
One Girl Was Like A White Rose
sabamughal Jun 2015
I am disturbed from thoughts of
I am worried regrets
How do I explain to my heart
Nowadays I do not notice my heart
I'll Deny my heart sounds
Now the weather has lost its beauty in my eyes
Now the rain is also neutralize in cooling the heat of my heart
Even now my brain and My heart is so angry with me
My heart and my mind is invoke me in the darkness
My heart and brain Wants to draw from darkness
But I pushed myself In the darkness
Finding me my heart in the morning
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