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By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Sitting in a corner, I live like a toad Oh! How I love my room: my tiny abode! Here I wake up; and I sleep in here The world far away; yet virtually near Not that I'm jailed in this place of grace Just don't want to face another face

By Anonym 20 Sep

Munia Khan

You can find a better you inside of you. Why don’t you search for that?

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Passion lingers on a state of bliss Love loves you more when you kiss

By Anonym 20 Sep

Munia Khan

When I ache to live, my mind loves to stay with the peaceful whiteness of a pigeon’s care...in boundless amity..

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

If you can weep with your words, the meaning of your heart can be written forever

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

My shadow is tired walking with me; but I have yet to be bored walking with myself, all by myself...

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

Let our love chase all clouds away Hold my hand and feel the day Your footsteps guide my steps all along Beneath my skin your veins belong.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

We should not fail to hide our love for the one who fails to hide hatred

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

Every criminal has a good mind conquered by the devil

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

My past lives alone. That's why my loneliness wants to live in the past

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

There is something immaculate about loneliness which only lonely people can understand

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

Footsteps are the wonders of staying alive to move forward

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

I hear a butterfly singing when you’re the brightest band of colours on those fluttering forewings to send love closer to me with a pulsing promise; as you become its heart beating through those miniscule veins From the poem- Token of Life

By Anonym 15 Sep

Munia Khan

A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

Mind hates to seep in delusion soaking faintly discolored obsession.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

Oceanic farness treasures tomorrow Mingled tears lost in the sea of sorrow Our immortal love will lead us a way When pale days remain cloudy and grey

By Anonym 20 Sep

Munia Khan

When twilight sleeps holding the night In your arms you embrace me tight Runaway hours clenched by kisses More of your love my heart misses

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Plenty of foods inside my stomach.Soul is empty.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

Dreamers must dream on as long as the nightmare wakes them up to greet with a bucketful of reality

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

Life is always more beautiful and worth living when you are capable of enjoying the beauty of nature

By Anonym 15 Sep

Munia Khan

A lie has many colours, while white is the only faithful colour of truth.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Munia Khan

Words of our hearts have their own dictionary

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

Nothing is perpetual in this world. Not even your everlasting soul!

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Our politicians always show lame excuse to defend their cripple decisions.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

My lovers are the best lovers in the world

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

He belongs to a whorehouse, not in my heart

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

We live in a world where a hut made of clay is more durable than brick buildings, because poverty doesn't allow it to be reconstructed.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Munia Khan

Whereever we go, whatever we earn the time we waste can never return The mistakes we've made are now to burn into the bonfire of guilt and wrongdoing Will we ever learn to stop pursuing those temptations of life that minds are wooing?

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Smile puts a smile on all the good things in the world

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

I used to be a 'malice';people called me Alice- in Blunderland !

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

There’s an infant part in our souls which longs for the lullaby truths of life every night for a tranquil slumber.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

The twilight seems invidious.It simply can’t let the sun hide away when darkness is just another name for night..

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad poet, hating my imagination pissing on the roof.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

...now open your mind by closing your eyes see the unseen world within you which lies From the poem 'The Unseen World

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

The center of my sins stuck behind a blocked door, circled by hollow deeds spread on my lifetime’s floor

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

I put my clothing into the refrigerator and the foods into my wardrobe; am I in love?

By Anonym 15 Sep

Munia Khan

Bookworms are the most precious worms in the world when they are humans, feeding upon the paper's body with their starving minds.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

Meaning of the "White House" to the war victim children of Syria or Palestine is nothing but just a white-painted house. Perhaps, they imagine Casper lives there...or maybe some dead people. They really don't have time to think about it. Because they are busy discovering their own bloody limbs along with their parents' dead bodies from the ashes of their burnt homes.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Sometimes an unimaginative mind can imagine the most unimaginable

By Anonym 15 Sep

Munia Khan

Donate your blood from your heart to save life. Life will donate you hearts full of love, blood and contentment in return.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

We all belong to the holiness of our eternal soul.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

I never feel alone realizing the fact that my life is my only life partner

By Anonym 19 Sep

Munia Khan

Trees exhale for us so that we can inhale them to stay alive. Can we ever forget that? Let us love trees with every breath we take until we perish

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Our regrets want to bring back many things we leave behind

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

Give me one more night to taste the dark When wolves imitate a lone dog's bark Let those secrets remain unspoken Fallen angel's heart now lover's token Light grows dim burying riddle’s death Just breathe to free your one last breath

By Anonym 15 Sep

Munia Khan

Abortive time: unwilling to tarry Daylight begins to hide into the heat His moonless night desires to be starry Those lame knees want to break down on his feet From the poem Sonnet For A Man (Part I)

By Anonym 18 Sep

Munia Khan

Spring can still be felt even if you lay under the bed Frozen heart can melt in coldness when wintry love misled

By Anonym 16 Sep

Munia Khan

I wonder at the starry pattern in the sky Are they little pieces of moon which want to fly..?