He pulled her closeIn a corner,His hands held herTighter,Their words came outIn a whisper. Keep it lowNobody should know.You blurred the unfaithful line,Scandal must not shine. Every virtue he has,Seems like he can read minds,Faithful she! Would be his partnerIn his perfect crimes. © Shuhab Abro
Look at the worldFrom awakening eyesIn the dark night This is what I see:This narrow fenced space Assigned to me. Then look at the stupid wallsThrough dark eyesIn a dark face This is what I know:All these walls oppression builtWill have to go! Look at your bodyWith eyes no longer blindI see that your own handsContinue reading “Create Your Own World!”
I write, to feel alive.
It was very nice trip in to the elevation. And if you want to rest a little bit from the sea, it is a good gateway.