sanah kazmi Biography

sometimes i often wonder
why something shouts
as loud as a thunder
it was there inside of me
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how could i be so lost?
in a place i knew so well
how could i be broken?
in a family so together
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when all about you is black
with gloom and all you
feel is pending doom
when your bones are racked with grim despair
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i can see the flower
upon which my life
grows, blooming into a rose
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your life is lonely as you make it
your joy as much as you decide
to feel your destination
is as you decide to walk
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