I look at the moon and think to myself, maybe I can just love you as much as the moon loves the earth. Maybe one day I'll light you up as the moon lights up the earth when the sun leaves it in darkness.
Mohammed Abrar Ahmed, 488 - Maybe
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I look at the moon and think to myself, maybe I can just love you as much as the moon loves the earth. Maybe one day I'll light you up as the moon lights up the earth when the sun leaves it in darkness.
Mohammed Abrar Ahmed, 488 - Maybe
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Close the windows, turn off the lights and pull the curtains, Your light is enough.
Mohammed Abrar Ahmed, "Enough"
Heart Beat
Can you feel it now, The rhythm of my heart, In sync with yours. - Mohammed Abrar Ahmed instagram.com/theficklepoet
Jii Karta Hai!
Fir sahem jaane ko jii karta hai, Kuch muskuraane ko jii karta hai,
Izhare mohabbat kiye bina hi ab, Zindagi bitane ko jii karta hai,
Mana ke aib hai kuch mujhme bhi, Tere tujh ko dikhane ko jii karta hai,
Raahat nahi ab raaton mein bhi, Neend terii bhii udane ko jii karta hai,
Fasl-e-zindagi se lamha-e-Sana ab, Is dil se ‘Abrar’ mitane ko jii karta hai…
Timothy Hunt - Rocks (Création originale)
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Time
I see three clock's hanging in my hall, all show a different time. I walk past by one which is running ten minutes late and then the next which is five minutes fast and then there's the clock which stopped year's ago. In a moment I was ten minutes in the past and five minutes in the future to the moment where time stopped. I put my hand in my pocket pull out the phone to see myself in present again. I can't change or forsee anything but I can stay in this moment where present is in my pocket and stopped on my wall clock...
The thoughts are too cynical when you actually think about them. But in loneliness I sit and think about the thoughts I already had and there all I see is plain darkness.
My Loneliness