Waseem Sherif Biography

Here in this darkened room
Everything is a wonder
No walls, no ground, no roof
Just hands, a pen and a paper
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I can't stop chanting about the emptiness inside
It's like a broken record, a mantra of my pitiful life
wind passes right through me never had to hide
voices echo within me and nobody hears their cries
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Tears reached the eyelids;
Wide open, were the eyes;
a state of silent surprise;
Tears flowed down the face.
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Raf Raf is crying.
Every dawn it rains.
When silence seems to heal
All our eternal pain.
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So many feelings yet so few words
I'm lost within these runes of love
It feels like music played with magic
And I'm just so helpless to play it along
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