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Silent Love...

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By waqar jameelPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

I was afraid but wait, aren't we all.

It was morning to me at the dawn of the night,

Shivling to the hums of astronomy and I,

A tale of friendship pushed a little more further, veiled into the bonded blues inside,

I call them to travel long and safe,

As they pass I adore their leave,

But I gained a buck for hype,

As the harmony takes off,

I Offend my bite to the bees as Forsyth falls in dyke.

felt ruthless along but tassels of story followed me far,

I knew nothing could stop except the morning of my night star to fall.

I drank the sniper of medicine, even if it ever so tasted like  poison to stone,

I preserved it, somewhere as a secret,

The medicine to all my flaws

Yet here you are listening to it all.

Still knowing nothing, but I'm taking you with me to explore the new world,

Just you, me and the future us to haul...

sad poetry

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