waqar jameel

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So this is love...
So this is love, A love I never thought I’d felt, The one that came naturally, The one I felt free. So this is love,
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
CHRISTMAS BLOOM...
It was Christmas eve, She was about born Dusk was at end when., She bloomed on earth born to an angel with glory and grace
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
Midnight Riddles...
If I tell you all about her, would you be wise to know who she is. If I warn you about her, would you care to take my advice. Well riddle me this.
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
I'm just a girl...!
I'm just a girl, Who lives by the world, I'm not normal, Now even special, A little bit psycho, A little bit weirdo,
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
End of the world behind a window ...
The stain of your teardrops were all over the curtains ,for you waiting behind this windows never ended . And when everything felt apart , I could see it in your eyes ; indeffrence .
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
Sea...
Oh how beautiful With you, the sunset is! The view itself seems like an imagination. Like an art of work from god himself.
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
Teardrops...
I saw you dancing under the Scorpio moon, Hoping you would let my Cancer in too. The fire I gaze, burning in your eyes,
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
She...
She asks everyone. "How unattractive am I? How boney am I? Or am I full of flesh? Just imagine we were perfect strangers and you see me first time, what would the fist thought in your mind be when you glance at me? Would it be pleasant or mockery?"
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
Feel Of Humanity...
use your brain to think, use your mouth to speak, use your ears to hear, use your heart to feel, with humanity to care,
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
Deep and Deeper...
Expecting more than giving is sentencing love to death. If I want to be cherished before I cherish you... You can't expect a fireplace to burn for you without trying to light it up. You can, but what are the chances? You won't receive the love you are not giving.
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
Reality...
My pages are empty so is my mind I feel less human,When i scar my mind it doesn't bleed anymore. When the cold rain embraces me i don't feel the rain i wonder if I'm as cold as the rain is.
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets
I am learning...
Slowly but surely, I'm getting the lessons. I am learning to be okay with it. Okay with everything. I am learning to walk away from fights
By waqar jameel5 years ago in Poets