A mind can bleed a heart to death.
Dream’s elixir veered between light and clouds to save the blue..
Human pigeons there the dancersGunfighters: metal-romancersThis war needs no necromancerIron shells its spell-commencerJournalists, writers: freelancerDonate words as ‘peace enhancer’Where’s the question when war’s the answer?Mortality now life’s financer!From the poem- “For Them” By Munia Khan
The light within us can always identify our mind’s darkness
You can never be lost when you learn to get lost into the blue of the sea..
Slogans seem to be dead; this world is now busy chanting fears of lost democracy
Life is the music of your soul; all you need to do is to listen hard
A moment can be left inside the memory of time.
No one can ever bring the morning back at midnight
Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain
The taste of love is always amazing; even when it’s bitter
Don’t let your dreams be forsaken by the starry nights
Aren’t we all homeless without a home inside our mind?
There is always an inside from outside the door
May be you are gone,but that doesn’t make me come back
Faith is the only belief which remains alive between heaven and hell.
Life needs a room so hermetically sealed to breathe life
I want you to be my black vulture:forever monogamous!
We should not fail to hide our love for the one who fails to hide hatred
Nothing is unreal as long as you can imagine like a crow
Sometimes an unimaginative mind can imagine the most unimaginable
It is always the soul and brain that really matters; never the heart or mind.
Death is God when love is mine.Prayer preys when we’re divine
Seventy years of life is nothing in front of a single day of death
A writer leads a hyphenated-life with words
A place to live is not a place to stayA place to stay is not a living place
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