Asad Mehmood

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Poem: Wick and Wax

Wick has the purest of the heart.

Without a tear, it must depart.

Must save the wax.

It's love, it's counterpart.

It's his quest, the harsh task,

To be doomed, to despair in the dark.

There burnt the wick,

Smile on its face, showed a spark.

Wax cried on this tragedy.

As the smoke above went dark.

love had put them together,

fate must now put them apart.

Their Love is so unadulterated,

so genuine it lights the room, it warms the heart.

if you can't love like wick, don't love at all.

~Asad Mehmood

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You rescued my heart from the cage my ribs had become.

~ Asad Mehmood

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Poem: I'll come find you

If I had to climb every single mountain,

I'd climb and then come find you.

If I had to suffer all the pain of the world,

I'd suffer in silence and then come find you.

If I had to sail through the seas,

I'd count every wave and then come find you.

If I had to fight the cruel world,

I'd fight all my life and then come find you.

If I had to die to just find you on the other side,

I'd die with a smile and then come find you.

If I fail to find you,

I won't cry; I know my love will come find you.

~Asad Mehmood

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I'll come find you

If I had to climb every single mountain,

I'd climb and then come find you.

If I had to suffer all the pain of the world,

I'd suffer in silence and then come find you.

If I had to sail through the seas,

I'd count every wave and then come find you.

If I had to fight the cruel world,

I'd fight all my life and then come find you.

If I had to die to just find you on the other side,

I'd die with a smile and then come find you.

If I fail to find you,

I won't cry; I know my love will come find you.

~Asad Mehmood

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It didn't arouse me when you fondled my skin, kissed my neck, caressed my face, or peeked deep into my eyes.

But when you kissed my soul, well, that is a different story.

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Madness around me

Flowers weep in my backyard, as they grow

They Flourish like weed fresh after snow

madness, it sings a woeful song

fluttering around me like a bird

ready to build its little world

~Asad Mehmood

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A CHILD IN US

We all have a child inside of us, trapped by our vulnerabilities. Let it pass through, or else it will die of boredom.

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A soul's song

Ego will trap you inside.

Will tell you thousand pretty lies.

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Might even give you a big fright

But you must see the light.

The bright sharp might.

The Soul in which 'true form' reside.

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Everything evil nurtures from "weakness," but expressing humility and vulnerability is no weakness.

It is An omen for you to fight back.

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Heaven And Hell

In order to reach the threshold of heaven, one must pass through hell. Only then would it be deemed a reward.

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Teach yourself to be more like the mad moon, ever changing and evolving. Persistently Bound forever to revolve around its love, its soul, its longing, its purpose...

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Hurricane

In the midst of a hurricane of emotions surrounded by clouds of remorse, my heart is pounding like a thunderbolt. My eyes are raining for your wonderful reminiscence, which smelled like the soil after it had rained.

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To me, she was a sensation. Even the most lovely of scents would be agitated by her very existence. her grin has the ability to make tears blush. Eyes so beautiful, they make the sky weep with jealousy.

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She was just like the damn butterfly! 🦋

She was just like a butterfly:

Beautiful to the eyes,

Sensual to the touch,

Sweet on the lips,

Clamouring to be loved,

Painted in innocent colours,

And self centered in her own right.

But, alas!

It was impossible for her too to settle for just one flower.

She was just like the damn butterfly!

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What is hope?

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Hope is nothing more than a blazing desire doomed to burn forever, just enough to warm the heart.

A gleaming light amidst the dark depths of despair and desperation, it's a shrill sound yearning to be heard in a total space vacuum, it's a stranger seeking a place to belong to in a deserted city, it's a plea for love in a selfish world...

To summarise, hope is a sheer lunacy; it is an act of craziness to seek something despite the fact that the odds are stacked against you.

BUT

Above all, it's a medication that's worth taking.

~Asad Mehmood

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When my heart sang for you,

The music became my poetry.

When my eyes begged for you,

Every tear becomes my poetry.

When my lips dried up for you,

That longing became my poetry.

When my body went numb for you,

Your touch became my poetry.

When you walked away from me,

Your remembrance became my poetry.

I became a poet.

When you became my poetry,

~Asad Mehmood