Was broken in two, the pleasure of sex!
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The letter you had posted in springs of the life,
Shall read it once again with the same passion,The day that is orange looks a tangerine day,Days change their colors and the love that was pink,Is blended with yellowness of the growing age,Can’t read the letter with the naked eyes,The lenses magnify the exciting image,May I give yellowness to the orange tangerines?May I take pink…
The daughter of ocean is now in her teens,
Sweetheart, nature has taught you to fly,Spread your wings, for the naughty sky,Why don’t you fly, I know you can fly?High with the winds in the endless sky,Take off sweetheart for the flight of love,Don’t know the way; you may follow a dove,Learn the art of lightning from the sun and stars,Touch hidden strings within…
Do you know dear who excites water to be changed in surf?
Do you know in what the coupling of water and the wind ends?You have captured vagabond clouds, and it’s a nice show!The sunlight is diverged in seven colours and the sexy cloudsWatch all the maidens but select a red from a group of seven,It’s colour of blood and fire, red hot iron softened and readyTo…
Every morning every evening,
In front of a mirror,And combed her hair,Checked her turn out,And liked her image,Up to a certain extent,But not too much!When someone told her,You are beautiful,Your hairs are silky,Your complexion is milky,Your deep brown eyes,Like that of a deer,Your soft pink lips,Are buds of roses!Your cheeks are rosy,And a mole on it,Is to protect the…
I don’t love a radical mischief,
who steals the hearts with rosy smiles,can turn old ones in naughty juveniles,one who swims like a pretty mermaid,lo my bills of love always prepaid,one who loves not only the humans,Jews, Hindus, Muslims, Christians,birds and beasts, animals and insects,with a lovely virus whole world infects,is never confined in a single belief,so much universal is the…
اب کیا کہیں کہ ساتھ ہمارے یہ کیا ہوا ،
جس غیر سے گریزاں تھا تھاما اسی نے ہاتھ ،اپنوں نے کس مقام پہ پہنچا مجھے دیا.ٹوٹا نہیں ہے دھاگے میں اتنی لچک تو ہے ،ہاں کم تو ہو گیا ہے کسی سے وہ رابطہ.اب دل کے کھیل بدلے ہیں آیا ہے وہ مقام ،جب مڑ كے دِل نے دیکھا تو میں اس پہ ہنس…