Fine Madness Poem by Matloob Bokhari

Fine Madness



FINE MADNESS
Whenever I am all alone
My feelings runs deeper than ocean
And faster than a fast flowing river
My heart walks in your memory lane.
Ismile for no reason
I talk for no reason
I dance for no reason
People call me mad.
Those who have light in their soul
Those who have gone mad with drunkenness
Those who have torn their clothes; forgot the world
Those who have drunk wine of love
They know me. They understand me.

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xLike.
29 Jun 2014 by Bat Man | Reply
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xthax dear
29 Jun 2014 by MATLOOB BOKHARI
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xinteresting piece, I feel like I know what you mean..
29 Jun 2014 by Leila Hadi | Reply
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xthax dear
29 Jun 2014 by MATLOOB BOKHARI
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xHahahaha! There was no better way to say this, you describe the feeling very well. Especially the line, 'My heart walks in your memory lane'-it made me smile. Beyond beautiful...
29 Jun 2014 by MIMI :) | Reply

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