The Ashraf Sheikh

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My love and me in a library,
and there we sat for some time.
Till Wordsworth wrote a whole new verse,
to mark our extravagant esctasy.
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Gained have i nothing, loser as i am;
At the end of the day, i pray; where do i stand!
Nothing yet comes to my witty wit
Nothing yet comes along the path so split,
...

Walking all along quiet alone
fierce remnants of the past
thrusted hard leaving me atlast
scattered all over the stone
...

My head bows before thee and none else,

My soul reaches out for your assistance,
...

Look, O! Please do have a look at the distant space,

Do you see something? Or your eyes just pretend
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Fair enough! if I call you my dreams
Fairer more if I alone love you there
For my insight though often it gleams
But could never ever someone else prepare
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Of kind the fostered heir lingers,

Of dismay, they let rot his dearth,
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Wait O’ time,

For I have not yet lived in you,
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It’s not all that you see,

It’s not all, what your eyes meet,
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Hope of a kind that is never to cease,
Oh! What can I say of such a heart?
The world wherein it lives to please,
Therein the grudges are beginning to start.
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Bear some complaints and question the world
Make mistakes and then disdain
Let you be the guide of your life
And not the same guide you on this terrain
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An early foe of mine was he,
Who fostered his anger for this day,
Whilst I had lost the track of his,
And forgot all that passed away.
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Awakened by the laughter of his,
Moved by his joyful eye,
I used to love this child in me,
Soaring up the heights where none could pry.
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WALKING DOWN THE DUSTY ROAD,
THAT MERGED WITH THE ASPHALT.
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To the sun that shone each day.
To the wind that blew astray.
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Let us make a whole new world,
Of sand and dust to live,
Let us put in it all that we love,
Keeping aside the complaints and grief,
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And when the mighty river flowed down.
They built a dam to check its flow.
Until the river bore its wrath,
for people on the ground.
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Unguided; sheer wanderer by birth.
No boundaries to obey no attributes predefined,
A common element in all to shift,
Cant be tamed nor confined.
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How ruthless you are for cant you see,
The unfailing love that i endure,
Enhancing my life you let me go free,
And back to you that i returned.
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My love and me in a library,
and there we sat for some time.
Till Wordsworth wrote a whole new verse,
to mark our extravagant esctasy.
Further more; in a corner Shakespeare sat,
regreting the mistakes he made.
Looking upon us he wondered in anxiety,
Whether Romeo and Juliet could be replaced.

My love and me in a museum,
and there we lingered to know.........
Till the T-Rex sprang to life!
Indeed we ran across; and with us; a while
ran Monalisa to and fro!
Further more there was Da Vinci
who under utmost haste,
Revealed the secret behind her mysterious smile!

My love and me at the opera,
and there we were carried away.
Till Bethooven enchanted us,
with his delighting symphony.
Further more there was no one in the vicinity
Just me, her and the music so divine
And we danced the whole long day,
What an escape to a new world of serenity!

My love and me in an isolated room,
i wish i told what happened next, .
Or should i rather let it go.....
U people are brilliant enough to presume in this context.!

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