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Aslam M Jul 2021
Absence of Thoughts ….
Absence of Actions ……
Absence of Love …..
Absence of Hatred …
Absence of Appreciation ….
Absence of Happiness …
Absence of Everything ….
Aslam M Jul 2021
The Tea matters
More than the Cup.
  Jul 2021 Aslam M
Yousra Amatullah
With love, gratitude,
I travel,
Upon paths,
Inspiring,
Infused wisdom, depth,
In order to meet,
Love,
Kindness,
Peace...

In order to meet,
Him,
ذُوالْجَلاَلِ وَالإكْرَامِ
  Jul 2021 Aslam M
Brett
I hope the supple touch
          Of all the women I have ever loved
Cascades like rain
          Over every inch of this Earth’s terrain
Let the sunrise kiss from her crescent lips
          Chase away the nights gangly grip
Turning barren fields
          To blooming bastions
Of roots and seeds, nurtured into
          The smile underneath a weeping willow tree
Raise the bones of change
          From their dusty graves of grief
Discard your flesh and,
          Bare to me only what lies beneath
A woman's touch can ignite life back into blackened ash and dust.
  Jun 2021 Aslam M
Surkhab
I realised....
Our heart is just like a strong wall of bricks
protecting our infant like soul...
protecting it from all the wars outside...
But was anything ever safe?
People hit you with their stone like actions...rock like thoughts
Sometimes they become brutal...

Cracks begin to appear in that wall
But...that's where the light enters and feeds the soul to grow...
'cause the infant has to grow....to protect itself...
to stand strong for that one day...when everything would be broken!

The D-day comes...when the dams break...
eyes are flooded with tears...and the wall breaks.
The light just like a mother...nourishes the soul to grow...
Because now it has to protect itself...

It's tough for everyone...and till the time you're broken
You hide it really well...behind the thick curtains of your smile
Nobody knows...what's behind that smile
The soul works hard...to put everythings back together
Trying to get back those millions of broken pieces...
But we forget that if the creator of stars...
sends someone to break...there is someone to put it back together....

Finally...the time comes...when you meet that one person...
the one who changes your reality...
the one makes you question things...
the one who makes you a better person...
the one they call 'a soulmate'.
Hey...how are you all? I hope you find someone to help you build your broken wall.
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