Burning the flames of desires
Trying to find a way out
The crowd is dense
The stakes are high
The impulses paralyze
Exit seem seamless
But there is no place to hide.

Burning the flames of desires
Trying to find a way out
The crowd is dense
The stakes are high
The impulses paralyze
Exit seem seamless
But there is no place to hide.

You’re a man of few words. Kam lafzon mein bohot kuch keh dena. This is a blessing of Allah. Warna log itni lambi chaudi tehreeren aur taqreeren kar ke bhi apni baat ta samjha nahin paata ya wo alfaaz dil tak nahin pohonchte.
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Thank you so much that’s a big compliment for me thanks a lot
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You’re welcome
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I absolutely agree with Binte Bashir! And this particular poem is one of your most powerful and intelligently – woven poems!
“The crowd is dense
The stakes are high
The impulses paralyze”
Bravo! 👍🔥
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Thank you so much my friend your appreciation and encouragement really makes my work worthy.
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Nice post.
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Thank you so much
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You’re welcome.
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Such a powerful and amazing poem. Loved the last line 👍💯
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Thank you so much your compliment means a lot to me
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Most welcome 🥰
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Wonderful and amazing expression
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Thank you so much
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Amazing. Truly you great.
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Thank you so much
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Amazing poem!! Love it…❤❤
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Thank you so much its one of my favourite too
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Reblogged this on haroonsblog.
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