Poet.
Love can be brutal Love should be glamorous Love should be adventurous You know... loving someone is; Taking a risk, a leap of faith
By Md Feroz5 years ago in Poets
It doesn't feel the way it should, My heart has a million cracks, For I am broken. The tattered pieces are sharp, The hand that touches me bleeds and hurts,
Hi, how are you? It has been so long.. Long overdue, but i just wanna tell you.. i just finished us that song!! Remeber how’d you
Reality of fear U r not scared of the dark. U r scared of what's in it. U r not afraid of heights. U r afraid of falling.
Turn the sailors rudder towards the storm Today Sindhu has spewed poison Ripples are ravenous Today in the heart and in the Indus With it is the tide
A scorching heat Touched every moment of this birth, Coming day touched Passing through hands touched tomorrow Every seed, ankle, tree, plant Flower-leaf, fruit-touched That left me touching Everyone touched that wind
Only one person was wanted Eventually this heart also became the master of character Ever since the heart has been of no use to you My heart became even more alive How much credit did the Hour have? Nice to meet you
Echo of my psyche, keep a charm, Spare your magic, weed and farm -I recall a promise, the neat chain-
Rose bed I wait for you to share my bed I am your rose You are my thorn As you touch me Some petals fall away You feel the scent on me
I JUST WAIT In a time of false appeasement And so in blinded love Dishonored intent and shallowed ways Were both the fitted glove
It's hot tonight Tonight will not sleep on the pavement. All get up, wake me up, you also wake up A window will open in this wall. This land was still intent on swallowing When we came down from broken branches These houses know the news, but not the houses Those days that we lived in caves
We live in your way Both worlds are in sight Even after circumambulating your door Thoughts live in the evening and in the morning
