The earth roaming around its path...
The candle lightening for moth...
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The vision of me and the mission of you
Whenever understood advantage to move
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White snow falling like a brightening star
Singers sing playing a baddish guitar
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The things of loss came humans blame
Oh! Loss only loss why not gain
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Last day of school and everlasting rock
Imagery on mind giving me shock
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Ye ohday haii koii mohkam -e- mall naii
Ye ibtida haii koii irtiqa -e- jaal naii
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Afsana Hamara tareeqa -e- zard yaad haii
Bunyadee ajiza dilchasp maat yaad haii
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The revloutionary minds and the magzines of bharat start from causual mentality.One of the most profound writer of 21st century YAWAR AMIN the authour of a single novel and some urdu and english language poems via a short symbol story and an article writer. He started his carrier with an poem " GOOD MORNING" whiced lofted him at boundry peaks.he is the follower of Ghalib and likes a legendry qawwal Nusrat Ali from which he got inspiration.He is natural poet and belives none accept almighty. ACCORDING TO POET THE ONE I LOVE MOST DAIRY THE MORE I HATE FREEDOM THE MORE I SEE GHALIB THE MORE I ENJOY NATURE THE MORE I DO POETRY... he wrote a novel" THE FIRE AND ICE" and is yet to publish and many of his poems " BAD HABBIT" , WORTHLESS, EVILS & DEVILS, UNKNOWN TAILENT, HAPPY NEW YEAR, NATURE AND ART, GAIN AND LOSS, POLTICIAN LOVE, BORING CHEMISTRY, DOUBTS AND DOUBTS, PACKING FOR TRIP, ANXITIES, ON MY LOVE, HAVE GOOD, KASHMIR SATANISM. He is crazy about punjabi music and has passed his intermediation afer a break of 18 months which lead his strength an impressive comparation. All he wrote and further writes tends his supposition of love)
After A Long Time
The earth roaming around its path...
The candle lightening for moth...
The point just at sun
All the things to be done...
Never ler it go beyond principles
Following the sky whwn star twinkles...
The breathing system stops when rally passes
As usually said "undergoing masses"
No doubts, no sayings, no mantainence
Nature has its own secret called patience...
Beware of all, let it move apart
The things that yawar have got...
Giving his reactions how to glower And his luck beholded him forever
Don't belive on hardwork until you will respect your tailent
Nice poem yawar keep it up