Treasure Island

saba mughal

(22 august / karachi)

My Heart


My heart is still sad
Do you remember when the intensity
Then it forgets heart beats
Eyes like hash
So far little is known mental
Just remember when simply
I love and my heart are the
Your life will spring open
I have just come drop
Love me just be clear

Submitted: Sunday, September 08, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 09, 2013
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THIS IS ABOUT MY HEART SADNESS

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  • Alookh (matin) (9/11/2013 8:45:00 AM)

    Heyyyyy! man! i like ur works....u write greatly! i read some of ur poems....i enjoyed....: D (Report) Reply

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