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"ksa" poems
You say you hate drama but you scream in my face You say you care but won't lower your caste Your friends are my friends you don't see that we share Find any excuse to turn everyone Guess I know which side you pick Sad to say that I knew it Well now I know We're done and gone But I won't be singing a sad song You don't know what you have lost Because all you did was brag and boast KAA and KSA
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 10:41 PM UTC
Oh?
Pyaar to kai trha k hote h Mgr na jaane hmara ye ksa pyaar h Pyaar k to kai naamo ko ME btadu Magar smjh NH aata ki hmare is pyaar ko ME kya naam du Jo kbhi hsata h to kbhi rulata h Kabhi naraj krta h to kbhi mnata h Or jb shk krta h to uske agle hi Pal khud se jyada ykin krne lgta h Agr khuda b aa kr hmare is pyaar ko byaan krne ki koshish kre to shyd vo b nakamyab ** Kuki hmara pyaar vo nhi jo lfzo ME byaan ** Pta h mera dil bht ziddi h.. Hmesha ek hi zid krta h Khta h ki vo tumse milna chahta h. Tumhare kareeb hone ka ahsas mhsus krna chahta h tumhari baaho ME jo sukoon milta h vo sukoon mhsus krna chahta h Tmhari aakho ME aakhe daal k tumse bt krna chahta h Tumhara haath thamna chahta h Lekin me usko daat k chup kra deti hn Mgr kya kru yr apne aasu rok NH paati hn ** ske to Mj cchor k kbhi mt jana Kuki agr tum mj cchor k chle gye to me apni rooh ko NH smjha paungi ki ab b jism ME ruk jana Agr Tmko mjse door jaana b pde to khud ko kbhi akela mt smjhna Me US lmha tmhare aas paas hi hongi mj mhsus kr k dkhna Hr Pal dr lgta h tmhe kho dene se Mgr phr khudko smjhati hn ki is janam nhi to kya hua, agle janam kon rok skta h tmhe mera ** dene Se Me nh janti ki hmara saath kb tk h Mgr itna jaanti hn ki hmari rooh ek tb tk h suraj chand jb tk h..
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Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 11:37 AM UTC
Humara pyaar
it ***** that you don't understand that you put this distance between us you failed to understand that we were both trying to make it in this world you aren't the only one stressed, depressed, and trying to keep up with this world you're not trying to resolve and grow up you keep your same juvenile ways but now instead of fighting over a glass of milk we fight through the coffee stains on our lips ksa
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
Knives and Coffee Stains
Under torn roofs, on scattered graves, Assad soldiers celebrate their end of fight! Adrift, disbelief devouring souls, We beat the "terrorists", they still cite! Carrying Kalashnikovs on their backs, Scared but looting everything in sight. We won; this should be our wage; A chance we may lose despite! In Syria, massacres become a tradition, Like father, like son! What a plight! Ben Ali said before "I understood you" To KSA, he took the first flight. Egypt’s Mubarak "got your demands" Later, he stepped down overnight. In Syria, neither understood nor could he; Needless to say, he got a green light! Homes bombed, children sniped, A Million died, no end in sight! Bombs are ringing out the windows, Raining death hunts Syrians campsite! Assad media alleging a conspiracy; ignited a war, Oh! Russians delight! Maskirovka? Outdated doctrine stupid! Wild bears never again fly-by-night! In Duma they used chemical weapons, innocent children suffocated at night! Foam coming out of their mouths, Trying hard to breathe at twilight There Macron looking for proof! May you try yourself & feel the rite! Nature disliked, condemned this act, whilst Arabs upon condemnation, did not unite! Trump tweeted! Pushed Assad to evacuate. Russian warships moved away at daylight! Do send the fleet & honor those tweets! Think heaven gates are shining tonight. No behind-scenes deals, no survival. Take gas killing animal to nearest waste site. Pardon me if bothered you President Trump I wrote you coz we don't sleep at night. #Chemical_Tweets Written by : Adam Nahhass April 13, 2018
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 3:20 PM UTC
Chemical Tweets
Under torn roofs, on scattered graves, Assad soldiers celebrate their end of fight! Adrift, disbelief devouring souls, We beat the "terrorists", they still cite! Carrying Kalashnikovs on their backs, Scared but looting everything in sight. We won; this should be our wage; A chance we may lose despite! In Syria, massacres become a tradition, Like father, like son! What a plight! Ben Ali said before "I understood you" To KSA, he took the first flight. Egypt’s Mubarak "got your demands" Later, he stepped down overnight. In Syria, neither understood nor could he; Needless to say, he got a green light! Homes bombed, children sniped, A Million died, no end in sight! Bombs are ringing out the windows, Raining death hunts Syrians campsite! Assad media alleging a conspiracy; ignited a war, Oh! Russians delight! Maskirovka? Outdated doctrine stupid! Wild bears never again fly-by-night! In Duma they used chemical weapons, innocent children suffocated at night! Foam coming out of their mouths, Trying hard to breathe at twilight There Macron looking for proof! May you try yourself & feel the rite! Nature disliked, condemned this act, whilst Arabs upon condemnation, did not unite! Trump tweeted! Pushed Assad to evacuate. Russian warships moved away at daylight! Do send the fleet & honor those tweets! Think heaven gates are shining tonight. No behind-scenes deals, no survival. Take gas killing animal to nearest waste site. Pardon me if bothered you President Trump I wrote you coz we don't sleep at night. #Chemical_Tweets Written by : Adam Nahhass April 13, 2018
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I wrote a poem dedicated to you two words: **** you** ksa
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
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it was summer and you were tan and I was sunburnt and you were laughing and I was smiling and you were drinking and I was smoking and we were together. it was fall and you were cleaning and I was cooking and you were sleeping and I was reading and you were yawning and I was sighing and we were together. it was winter and you were patient and I was nervous and you were understanding and I was confused and you were joking and I was sad and we were together. it was spring and you were bald and I had a full head of hair and you were accepting and I was mad and you were still smiling and I had stopped but we were together. it was summer again and I was packing and I was crying and I was broken and I was alone. ksa
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 4:13 AM UTC
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how perfect are you and how broken am I ksa
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 3:58 AM UTC
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