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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Even In The Chamber Of Sacrifice I Was The Lucky One
In The Lottery That Was Conducted, I Had Always Won
Even The Proud And Mighty Rivers Had Taken Refuge In Me
I Appeared To Be A Desert, But Turned Out To Be The Sea
I Remembered You, My Sweet And Adorable Love, Very Intensely
Whenever A New Flower Bloomed On The Branch Of My Talent’s Tree
I Am Convinced That The Folks Love Me Dearly In This Town
However, Every Hand I Kissed Had A Knife Hidden In Its Gown
You Had Lost The Battle, The Moment, My Coward Enemy
When, To Fight My Lonely Soul, You Had Sent Your Entire Army
Faraz, In The Vast Desert Of Love I Was The Eager Traveler
Like A Breeze In Search Of Fragrance Wandering As An Explorer
(5 votes, average: 4.2 out of 5) Loading ...Life is just a fun,
It passes like none.
life we pass is just a game,
It finishes like a flame.
Life may be passed or made
Life may be happy or sad.
Life is knife for sad people,
It is a pretty world for mad people
(4 votes, average: 4.75 out of 5) Loading ...Words of wisdom
come to my ears,
Telling me what I know in my heart,
But never wanted to hear.
With the truth finally said
and out in the open for me to plainly see,
I wonder why I can love so deeply
but never had that love returned back to me.
I confessed the feelings
that I held inside for so long,
But with his soft- hearted rejection,
I realize I have to be strong.
With tears that want to flow
from my eyes,
I feel that my heart,
along with my composure, slowly dies.
While this dramatic side is showing through
with my ability to question and reason,
I think I may have found
something in me that I can believe in.
Love hurts . . .
That’s what they all say,
But I will love again
when all this pain and sorrow goes away.
So I sit and think of all the things
this situation has cost,
And I realize that nothing
very important has been lost.
Instead, a learning experience
has come from all this.
I’ve learned that hardly anything
is more important than my happiness