If you want to get it done, let’s make it happen!

Advice for those who want be committed to a person, but they are just desperate to pass their time that is completely up to No Good, kindly stop being desperate, right people (those who really understand the meaning of being committed) will never leave once they come.

And advice for those who enjoy playing with other people’s feelings till they find happiness in someone else or they start playing with someone worthier to spend time with to make them look like morons as well.

Kindly kindly kindly stop this rubbish right now and start living healthy, beautiful, committed life with those once you made promises to. If no! Kindly wait for the right one you truly deserve and wished for.

Its a humble request from a person that is part of the society  you live in. Our society is going through very tough days right now in this regard, I felt like it’s becoming doctrine of necessity to talk about things like this, alomst 85% of our youth is fighting with depression, anxiety and mental health issues just because of fake relationships they are having or trying to achieve.

Now it’s up to you, what you want to choose, battle against anxiety and depression, or do you want to become a part of torturing society as well?

Do share it, if you want to end the “Fake Relationships Culture”  right now! The Current situation of our society doesn’t grant us permission for such kind of bullshit.

Hallucinations, Nightmares, It’s time to wake up! – Poem #14 – (2021)

Indeed, you need to let it be known
She left you, and it’s the reality
Stop hallucinating, she was rarely yours,
And she is not coming back.

She was never an honest person
She never even needed you around
Neither she preferred you, nor she will.
Stop being too good for the betrayers!

If her feeling were true
She would have expressed words to heal
Not to give you wounds over and over
Stop hanging for her she deserves more

Your love, you care, your sentiments,
Your life, your goals,  your everything,
It implied made no deference to her
Trust me, you will heal, you will shine.

World will be taking a gander at you
When you will be knocking the heaven’s door
She was never worth it
She was just a nightmare, it’s time to wake up.

© Shuhab Abro

Dead inside, uncomfortable outside, but still hopeful – Poem #13 – (2021)

Uneasiness, anxiety, fatigue
Crawling up the walls

Rest of the nights depleting endlessly
Cigarettes are turning into my appetite

Eyes totally open, gazing at void walls
Listening same vocalless melody
Again and again

Expecting a cheerful closure,
Sometime soon

Structure underneath my clothes;
Like skeleton meandering around

Heart inside my chest,
Idk beating or not

Void inside,
yet confident for more promising times
Long periods of satisfaction; I deserve.

I’m even frightened of myself now
Imagine a scenario where I hurt myself unexpectedly

Imagine a scenario where this is my last objective
I’m so harmed,

I need somebody close by
Who can put head onto my chest

Furthermore,
Reveal to me my heart doing incredible

Who can tell me;
Regardless
They are here to compromise and care.

Who can truly
Externalize their meaning of care

Who can quit accusing me
Again and again

Who can truly show
Some regard to our bond

However,
I’m in a scenario where
This is my destiny now

No one here is truly free
Of their own disorder
For sure!

No one is prepared for a danger to take
I can expect and accept.

Presently this is my life
A conventional one,
Ordinary like every other
Nothing intentionally changed.

How about,
We simply change this world a little
With our own endeavors

We should simply
Not let the affection bite the dust
As a result of undeserving fews,

We should keep it alive,
Through and through!

We should simle a little everyday,
Or atleast try
Nature accepts grin
Is first principle of love.

© Shuhab Abro

Misspelled story – poem #12 – (2021)

Amazing days are but illusions, and
Back-breaking nights vain conclusions

Circumstances become a cul de sac
The pride will betray and throw back
The scars are but a misspelled story
Converted into reconstruction glory.

UnWanted Conversations – Poem #11 – (2021)

Learn to write safe words, my love.
You never know,
Who is going through what!
Never utter coward language
It shatters into millions someone’s heart.
When written or spoken
Over and over again
Someone collapse
Until he cannot escape from himself
Then misery is enough to cover horizons
Tears are enough to water the deserts
Death is enough to be at peace.

© Shuhab Abro