some times words are not meant to be spoken , their true worth can only be realized when written on a ordinary piece of paper... its just about then that u realize what trully lies within your soul.
sometimes its just a plain thought that provokes one to write , and then there is someONE that makes you paint all those feelings like colours...with the brush of words, its like looking at the sun coming to life, and feeling the burn inside
poetry is more than just mere words, its the feeling ... the heart beat getting faster at the very sight of someone, sense of loosing something, being lost in one's self and then finding a way out
in short it EXTRAODINARY!!!
sometimes its just a plain thought that provokes one to write , and then there is someONE that makes you paint all those feelings like colours...with the brush of words, its like looking at the sun coming to life, and feeling the burn inside
poetry is more than just mere words, its the feeling ... the heart beat getting faster at the very sight of someone, sense of loosing something, being lost in one's self and then finding a way out
in short it EXTRAODINARY!!!
- Last seen on Oct 23 11:35 PM. Member since March 2, 2004.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 736 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "wana see a miracle? then BE the MIRACLE".
- I am a 23 year old guy (Pakistan)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a medical student.
- I have 736 comments, 40 poems, 9 stories
My Poetry
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point less with each step
down to the Nile of self betrayal -
I oath upon the very scent
That dwells in me reposed -
roses around the meadows green
wonders and mysteries, unseen!
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Everything sat still while the prayers from nearby mosques could be heard. The beginning of the 3rd fast of the month of Ramadan. A slight chill presenting the wind was greetin686 lines, 5 comments, October 9, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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Scratching your head for answers doesn’t help most of the times but it sure helps sooth your worries a little, it help you forget about the things you don’t want your self to t800 lines, 4 comments, June 24, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction
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I remember reading about a plant named “touch me not” in a botany class in high school. It made me somehow think about another phrase quite similar to it “forget me not” didn’t343 lines, 9 comments, June 22, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction
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MoonHelixEpiphany on April 11, 2006
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Lonely on March 5, 2006*stares at your page* kuch change hi ker lo Mr... yeh kiya names change kerte rehte ho? gande bache... aik naam se zinda nahin raha jata?
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Lonely on August 5, 2005mr.Ahoo sahib koi atta patta nahin? kither chup gaey hain mister? ya... mujh se durr ke dhor gae ho? lol... acha kher... lagta hai janaab bohot "MASROOF" ho gaey hain... ahem..
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mina nagi on July 21, 2005haven't seen you around recently...Hope all is well with you...
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