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Ruman Hafsa Aug 2016
When the path ahead you
Is so complicated
Which one to choose
Is not yet decided

When the turmoil in your head
Doesn't subside
When your mind evolve dumb
And cannot guide

Simply close your eyes then
And listen to your heart
It stays on your left side
But never fallaciously dart

Listen to its whispers
They aren't just a rhythm
They are a secret guide
Which you need to fathom

They serve as a compass
Those whispers of your heart
They honestly direct you
And never fallaciously dart...
Listen to it heart always & never regret...
Ruman Hafsa Aug 2016
Slowly silently in the breeze of midnight cold
When the stars above twinkle in their best gowns sold
When the moon up there travels lonely through the clouds
When bloom in the valley to their king bows

Slowly silently when a little baby snores
When fishes in the water paddle across the ocean floors
And birds & beasts singing lullaby to their babies
When a howl of wind, melody with it carries

Slowly silently a lovely little dream knocks then
And softly it knocks on a door of an eye's den
Seizes your worries for a little while
And paints on your face a lovely little smile

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