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There I see the light of a glaring passion:
from where the crows move in fashion;
I am in love with the unknown glances,
so deep in the veins of chances;
Could you see me up the cloud;
while I mind to look you sound;
Roots of the wind I blew,
gets stuck on the pain I grew;
over the heels I stand to see my destiny;
far they go away from my sight;
I can see the green shining on me;
with all the enlightenment I have;
White is found to be hues by the light;
there within the fragrance of love;
This is the move I want to take;
I wish to make it blind;
oh! this is so rude to find my way,
I am captivated by my feelings;
I see my pale eyes getting blue;
by the night glare of some blindness;
I couldn’t just define the way I am;
even just in my loneliness;
I find the pleasure of my still life;
with a shadow finding its shape;
Love is there above the hills;
riding by the wheels of affection;
Difficult is the route I take;
to hold the pain within me;
I am so depressed to have myself;
for someone whom I am yet to know;
over the bridge of life, I cry aloud;
with the silence of my undefined pain;
My love deep within me is a dream;
That I may not get by the eternal soul;
The flags of destiny flew over me;
and crawl up in my cunning struggle;
Every leaf that falls on my eyes;
roll down the chapter of my past;
It's my desire to take away by the wind;
Clouds are there ahead of the skylark;
Is it smiling or staring at me?
filth in the ashes of my pain;
I heal my wound with the nameless balm;
can you speak with me to know;
whether I am in a passive stage;
The lines someone wrote on my chest;
and it lay on my heart forever;
I don’t know how to cry blind;
but I am just holding the rain;
that I am tamed within;
Nazrine Marvlz
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