Shaista Amin Poems

Priceless were those beautiful days
Peaceful days, full of craze
Days when every yard was our's
And every path was full of flowers
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Once I saw a beautiful girl
Staring innocently at a whirl
Trying to catch it in her arms
Touching it with her little red palms
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I am the gardener of a beautiful garden
A lovely garden not less than the heaven
At its heart are the two banyan trees
Lavishing my garden with a fresh breeze
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It was a long night
A scary and dark night
I was chased by a ghost
In the woods, in the frost
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The soft coat of protection
The feeling filled ocean
The easy way to happiness
The real model of selflessness
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Every night a little girl comes in my dream
With an ocean of pain in her deep eyes
Her pale face like a withered flower
And her sunken eyes like an old graveyard
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