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sashahaq
saniul haque
United States, TX, irving

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Present From the PAst

The darkness overpowered the moonlit vallEY and I crossed the river that led to nowhere.Walking towards the eternal path ,the half lit stars borrowed from the moon that showed my way.I thought of thinking a thought , a thought that may rot ,where do i flow like crystal clear water of troubled sea,,,like a bush fire in a tiny forest of desire. A simple thought and a sinful wish , A knife that tore open my skin , and My shadow hanged on over my shoulder.
Feelings that led to sin and a personal mind war I never expect to win.Nver felt this way, never thought of looking back..Loneliness grabbed and confused me like a fluffy cloud drifted apart from heaven>The candles lit from both ends but i Disappeared like the imperishable flame.

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