"tery" poems
Nahi hota kisi tabib sy is marz ka ilaj,
Ishq la ilaj ha bas ahtiat kijiye...!!!
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Bewaja nahi rota ishq mein GHALIB,
Jisy khud sy barh ky chaho woh rulata zaroor ha...!!!
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Sukoon aur ishq wo bhi dono aik sath,
Rahny do GHALIB koi aqal ki bat karo...!!!
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Misl shesha hain hamein thaam ky rakhna GHALIB,
Ham tery hath sy choty to bikhar jaein gy...!!!
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 11:00 AM UTC
closure between lines
that skated away alleys
and entitled themselves to the hours
between hours
where you wouldn’t remove your glasses,
where you’d ywoiudlnts rats your summers of alienware scene tamererisalsis
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did yu enter our ie=tery, d
or di d the singer
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android their clo=brads mont a tied wings heki.d onto the beorwswedd mollies
a ******* starts
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dido he come pit to laying?
wants hosts brain all ofsserat weazxxx wand ddidi this de=yeavrown s diddi fro flwaytouf mi of your micheiuver
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n your ca’t be sure
and you won’t ever ben… for yu are mintsaind on yours tgrarrotoor just like me
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 4:26 AM UTC
Koh gaya tha dunya ki ronak-e-gulzaar mai mn
Tj sy seek k khud ko sulja raha *** mn
or janta *** k pas nahe *** tery
Tbi to khud ko baaton mai uljha raha *** mn
Zamany ki sargoshio ka andaza hai mjy
Tbi to khud ko khud sy bacha raha *** mn
Janta *** k milu ga ik din tj sy zrur
Kia karu baato sy apni gabra raha *** mn
Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 7:46 AM UTC
Energy The Treasury
If someone asked me what would be
The perfect present
I would answer in a wink, without a think:
Energy!
And probably
Add
Peace inside
So I can ride out tough spots,
Tragic phases when they come,
For come they do as surely as
My name is You.
But this you have to know also:
They go
And something takes their place.
Just the same, old chummy peace
Craves energy to be released.
When Mr E goes into hibernation
Taking toll on all relations,
I retreat, wait and relax,
Force a hope that it comes back,
Charging up my back-tery.
A temple of potential, energy!
I’ve written poetry,
I’ve called for, chronicled,
Describing, naming, yelling, telling for,
It is the germ of wholeness.
Energy The Treasury 7.13.2016
Circling Round Energy;
Arlene Corwin
Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 12:29 PM UTC