BY Maroof Pall


1
Because of whim
And sometimes fancy
I often chanced reality
On a fancy…….

2
Little flame, alone and feeble
But not dead --- struggles on,
Waiting for a calm morn’……

3
I look good outside
With inside broken as fu*k
Please don’t peek within me…..

4
Let’s sit back for while ‘Dear’
Carefully listening the voice
Time is somewhat hard
We won’t be able to make
Instant choices…..

5
My love is not dead,
It’s buried in my heart……


6
At the brim of our existence
And for what our hearts yearn
We are bound beyond the
Point of no return and where
We want to be……

7
Often words and voice
Make the interesting tales……




8
Once
Rampant
‘I’ me
Was love and beauty
For thee…..

9
I often see your picture
In dreams
My Dear……..

10
I am now a puzzle
With my pieces
Shattered upon the floor
Mismatched and forgotten
Where these pieces belong……

11
You are the rhythm I love
Beats, bars, notes
All in...