is missing
I do not know what it is,
and madly looking for, here and... – by Quaid Uz Zaman | 5 Views added 1 month ago
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more without
the less a cluttered life.... – by Quaid Uz Zaman | 4 Views added 2 months ago
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may call it a poetical weapon
but to me, it's a dream,
a nightmare,
where I can see and feel nothing, but all the horrors
i can't speak up the least
nor can I protest
even shedding tears is a gross crime
my voice muted
my eyes... – by Quaid Uz Zaman | 5 Views added 3 months ago
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word can carry no meaning you intended for
unless you put it on the right way
and as I can't perceive
I talk to you in silence,
With no word, but in a language otherwise evolved
---- a language ... – by Quaid- Uz- Zaman | 3 Views added 3 months ago
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Life being lived almost over, the rest in hand is precious and though undetermined, but rebuffed all in a new measurement but what is lost is not lost, as dreams die not and memories keep us alive; or even if all the journeys come to an end and all... – by Quaid -Uz-Zaman | 5 Views added 3 months ago
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flames meet each other with ravenous
hunger, inherent to theirs credit,
robust and strong enough, not to be defeated by
the cold wind around ;
and the symphony made by them rose to the
peak,
with notes, singing, all over the pale blue sky.... – by Quaid- Uz-Zaman | 2 Views added 3 months ago
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candle must be dispersing light before it has stopped burning
a bleeding heart must cease not growing
red petals
dark whisperings
the river flows holding memories
and sorry, if each of them has stopped doing so
then, life... – by Quaid- Uz-Zaman | 3 Views added 3 months ago
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Smokes go up. Divinity comes in.
Healing begins within;
Of life and death,
always a new replacement.
To all the lost rivers,
to the sick roses,
the sunken eyes, thirsty or thirstless
Of love and beauty form or formless
... – by Quaid -Uz-Zaman | 3 Views added 4 months ago
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All along from top to the bottom
Immersed in a fateful drowning
but being proud of rejection and acceptance
The two from the same source diverging
Each face against the... – by Quaid- Uz- Zaman | 4 Views added 4 months ago
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the belongings descended to us
vintage or antique,
all metals , golds and silvers, glass wares crystals or wooden fine works, in
different strength and merit
the artifacts that never take rust or erode we feel proud
rejoice
we ... – by Quaid- Uz- Zaman | 2 Views added 4 months ago
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do not work at all the times
and a foul game does not last long,there is an end
when falsehood cements from exterior in disguise,
each one falls from within
and before one finds a suitable exit or no exit at all
the game proceeds on
... – by Quaid -Uz-Zaman | 4 Views added 4 months ago
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Inevitability has its own merit. Immune to all
The adversaries it touches the hands
High or low .
We are proud of our action
We are afraid of inertia
In homeostasis, we lose the... – by Quaid -Uz-Zaman | 0 Views added 4 months ago
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Inevitability has its own merit. Immune to all
The adversaries it touches the hands
High or low .
We are proud of our action
We are afraid of inertia
In homeostasis, we lose the... – by Quaid -Uz-Zaman | 6 Views added 4 months ago
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Are they human beings? No, they are not, they are human animal !
Their tears are simply normal water
only to be overlooked
Their cries are nonsense noises and
let these be buried in the smoky air.
counting dead bodies is a fine idea
when we... – by Quaid- Uz- Zaman | 3 Views added 6 months ago
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Here, at the wish of our King and the Queen
The sun rises and sets in
the workers collect ,process, and store
nectar in polygonal cells round the clock
but for whom they don't know
the instinct never explained.
destruction always evolve from... – by Quaid -Uz-Zaman | 8 Views added 6 months ago
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You call Him under different names
but he is One and... – by Quaid- Uz-Zaman | 8 Views added 6 months ago
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