TIMES OF GRIEF
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face
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Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.
Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.
Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.
Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.
-John
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24th year
Merely a boy 24 years old,
Mysteries of life, stories untold.
24 summers made me grow,
Meri khwahishon ka daayra
Kya Karu Ke Meri Khwahishon Ka Daayra Bahut Chota Hai,
Tumhi Se Shuru Hota Hai, Tum Par
My Best Friend
Best friends are angels
That God sent along.
They always stay besi
Yad To Aati Hogi
Yaad to aati hogi tumko rulati hogi
Meri tasvir tumhe roj r
Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
The liquefaction of her
Because I Needed A Friend
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
kya pata hai tumhen
Kya pta hai tujhe?
ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,
mere hontho par bikhari mus
The Definition of Love
My love is of a birth as rare
As 'tis for object strange and high;
It was begotten by Despai
Brighter Skies
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Our Love Story
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
