Hi!
This is Haneef from India i like poems very much coz it defines everythings abt the thinking of an human heart.TRUELY.......the poems which i will write will be from my heart not from my hand
♥ I had closed the door upon my heart
and wouldn't let anyone in
I had trusted and loved only to be hurt
but that would never happen again
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I lay on my bed soaking my pillow with my tears,
I try to remember exactly what it is that I fear.
Is it the passing of time or the love that I lack?
Is it the mistakes that I've made or the fact that I can't bring the past back?
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The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
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On the wings of an eagle,
My love for you flies.
Soaring higher and higher,
And touching the skies.
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Why is it that when I think of you
all I can do is cry?
Why is it that when I look at you
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