I am Shakila Naz from Lahore Pakistan. A poet, short story and essay writer, columnist, article writer, a keen observer of nature, a very good listener, and a blogger of course.
Here's link to my blog;
https: //dewritethings.wordpress.com/
https: //dewritethings.blogspot.com/
While my feelings
Sinking in agony,
My innocent thoughts
Bearing the torment...
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My innocent babe, My little lamb,
You understand the rythm of beats tremble in my heart.
You feel the smell of my breast the way no one can...
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Dear me,
My eyes are looking for you here and there
My heart wants to be loved and caressed by you
My hands die to be touched and held by you
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Sanctified Pure Soul
They say you've two children and yet
My heart goes on telling me,
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I wonder, if you know why does February exist?
Why Roman calendar needed to be changed?
And the year of ten months was rearranged,
Why the history of centuries had to face the twist?
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