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I silenced the rain. That comes every night. But this day, It would have been teasing. Eyes had been separated for centuries. Are shocked ... -
Let me not to the accredited of fake promises To me, fair you, you never can be old, You see my antique pen would have expressed Even such a... -
I may seek the lonelier way Where i fill my another day In the wind of dark fears, I'm soundless, Ay..... Return my years. Yet the mis...
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It was not gold that caught my eyes,
Aadil Ghulam Bhat Poet and Author I shut my heart behind a door, And hid the little key away. I told myself I needed no more, And tau...
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I silenced the rain. That comes every night. But this day, It would have been teasing. Eyes had been separated for centuries. Are shocked ... -
Let me not to the accredited of fake promises To me, fair you, you never can be old, You see my antique pen would have expressed Even such a... -
As I, fumbling with horror, Rushing towards the terror, Gazing at padlocks of chains, I the prisoner of outrage. Windowless walls, Breath... -
I may seek the lonelier way Where i fill my another day In the wind of dark fears, I'm soundless, Ay..... Return my years. Yet the mis...
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And when my blithe queue Died for isolation, I only remember my Dead memory of pale joy. I proclaimed my solitariness From uneven dead joy. ... -
I'm of two minds, how to get off odds and ends. My faith is no longer changed, limits were exceed. O, my sweet hopes, thou are sugar...
