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The Girl Who Was Lonely

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On a long lonely road, She says, She walks…. All alone,so shy, the truth never is denied, When spoken through the eyes…

Romantic Night

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Beneath this stormy night, underneath the silver moonlight, feel my heart beat faster, as the gentle breeze whispers mischief into our ears, hand in hand,we’ll walk through the years.. Words we speak tonight, will live in our hearts forever, those mystical eyes, the romantic night… Your hair, it flows with the wind… your perfume intoxicates, it thrills… let no secret between us lie, let the clouds veil the sky…. The silver dust, as it falls take me in your arms, my love…. let’s live the dream my beloved queen let me be the knight, who wins your heart tonight… No joy, no bliss beyond the pleasure, of your arms I lay the throne of my heart, for you to dethrone… No emotion deeper than the love we share let me see it in your eyes, This romantic night….. -Ashk

Friday Night Ball

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Its raining love, i can feel u close… deep in my heart your shadows play… Our first night ball, and we had a dance… can still feel your body, in my arms… We waltzed for hours as people watched… the symphony of the night, reaching every soul and heart… I still remember, how u forced me to dance in the rain with those pearls falling on your angel face… The night remains the same, even the heavens rain… oh honey!!! I'm alone, be by my side again… -Ashk    

Confiscated Innocent

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Ask me not, oh heavens!!! why i sigh… judge me not, on that single sight… an evil night, it flipped my life… A spectator was i, most unfortunate knows the sky…. Those eyes did meet for the last time it gleamed… darkness did fall, the dagger did rise in a single blow it stabbed two souls/lives The demon had risen, one last time overpowered, the heart had no choice imprisoned am i yet its guilt which i can’t survive This cruel world believe me, made me to react I have nothing left, but to sigh a confiscated innocent am I               -Ashk

Love Is Freedom

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Its an illusion of the mind, to misjudge the rose of freedom, for the rope of binding Is not love, a mistress free?? Love’s not a slave, no master it serves… Tenebrous task, to tame one’s will The tyrant within must fall to grounds beneath… To bow in love is no sacrifice, A proof for law of nature; is it That love erases the arrogant lines of disparity… Love, is not a prison, no, its not a lake, Not a bird in a cage… It’s a castle without walls, no boundaries, for her thoughts It’s a stream, a river; It’s a bird that sings, that floats in sky the splendor described is love defined…. -Ashk

Imperfections Galore

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The ultimate desire,the unconquerable quest and the inextinguishable thirst,for every soul that has ever graced this planet, has been to attain perfection, in this perfectly imperfect world. Be it personal or professional life of an individual,perfection in whatever one does is the most sought after prize. Although,it would be impossible for any mortal being to attain perfection, the desire within never dies.And why should it? For every person has the right to have his own dreams.And the perfect dream for each one of us, we accept or not, is to be that perfect someone,we imagine ourselves to be. A child dreams of becoming a superhero. The same reflection remains in our mind throughout our lives. There is that perfect image of that “Perfect Me”, that drives our actions. This quest for perfection is the fire that drives many to greatness. The desire to follow the steps of your idol, or even better to make your own path to that greatness, is the only staircase to self satisfaction

The Enchanting Night

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The best ever poetry ever created, is the night itself… The most melodious song sung ever, is the night itself….. Night has been my mistress. She has captivated me,enchanted me and to be perfectly honest, has completely mesmerized me.It is a vision beyond normal, a dream beyond realism.The beauty and the augustness of the mystical sand that falls over the planet at night, is a rhythm deeper than one can ever listen or feel. The deepest revelations of one’s soul and heart are done in the sacred silence of the night.The very smell of the grass covered with dew,as it strikes the senses,opens up a sequence of memories that run through the mind.The seductress approach of the night in the chill of the winter plays a million images in the mind.The illusions created by the solemn nights of autumn is a dream in itself. My captivation of night, in particular, dates back to the times of childhood.Those nights, when lying on the bed, i used to stare at the starry sky, and wonder about

Multi-Faced Me

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Some call me an enigma. Others rate me as a normal individual,a person with desires to achieve his goals. A person aspiring to be successful. Some even call me a philosopher. People and their interpretations….. you can’t stop them from judgment, can you? If you ask me,though, what I am? I will come up with a blank reply,a confused expression on my face.No insight into what i really am. I am a stranger, for myself and for this world that exists outside. I have had many faces that i have hidden,at times and flaunted at others. You may call me a case of split personality, the only difference being that there are so many personalities within me, that i loose track of the real me. I am a pessimist and the greatest optimist, both at the same time. I am a warrior and a coward, all at the same time. I am a philosopher and a weakened soul, again at the same time. The person whom this world meets each morning, is the me whom i allow to be witnessed by the external world. the person whom my pe

Words.....

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Words can bring a revolution,they say. Words can change people. Words can inspire, they can conspire. Words can create new dreams,they can bring dreams to reality.  Words, the mightiest sword that a human can device, they say. Yes, they say…. What’s the worth of a word that’s spoken from the deepest corner of one’s heart?what’s the worth of a word that someone says to save his life? What’s the worth of a word that people say just for the sake of saying? The most important question,though, what’s the difference between either of these words??? Some say words are just words, said because no one can keep silence. But my friend words are deeper than any silence can think of being. Some say words are the expressions of one’s feelings, emotions. For whom?, i ask….does the world really cares about your words, my friend… The harsh truth you accept once you face it is that words are just words, for everyone who’s around you. Words mean something and everything, just for the person w

A Brief History Of The Human Journey

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Let the skies decide your fate, oh devil; who kills me the thunderstikes,the firestorms; the elements that make up thou earth would justify when asked;oh thee…. Who’s cries are these??Should we say Humanity,or trust,or human emotions,or are these the woeful songs of the Mother nature???? The plague has sunken deeper than our imagination can glide our thoughts to.This is the agony of every foundation stone and of every principle that governs the very existence of human race on this planet. Exaggeration, as it might seem,but ther pretence can’t last long.For years now,we have lived with this facade of innocence.And now the demons,whom we have nurtured for years,have started to haunt us. We might have tamed every law that governs physics,and every theory that runs our lives.But in this race to defeat such forces,we forget to tame ourselves.Pursuit for excellence in any field one decides to work in has nothing wrong with it.In fact,this hunger to unravel the unknown,is the force that d