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Happy indepence 🇳🇬💃..

I smiled as I opened the pages of my book as I read out the poem..

The flower might keep on blooming,
But that doesn't mean it's happy,
That's how life is,
We might keep on smiling,
But deep down we know our sorrows,
But our creator knows the tears and fear within us,
For that He will wipe them away,
SABR,wait for that time,
Because we will say that the suffering is for good,
The happiness we will get will be the one we never thought of,
Just a little more patience..
                                                   Areef..

I smiled as I turned to the other page

Betrayal is not just a name but a feeling,
Tears no more flowing is the real definition of being stuck,
Thoughts and regrets don't happen often,
Dreams don't matter anymore,
But happiness and peace matters,
The feeling that hurts the heart,
But is still forced into the heart,
The atmosphere is too hard to handle,
Let it slide if you can't take it anymore,
Let the tears flow,
But find away to clear them away,
Forever..
                                                      Areef..

Writing a poem is just another way of letting my feelings out,I enjoy it and it makes me happy,it makes me feel like there's another world for me apart from this one and that's the world of imagination...

It's been two weeks since I saw a girl which for the first time in my life took my breath away, I knew that she's not my standard and type but still my heart is too stubborn to let her thought slide..

I was checking something on the computer infront of me as I attend to the customer handing me his things..

"Adda it's gonna be lit": I heard a girl saying..

"Surely": I heard the sweetest voice ever,it was calm yet mersmerising,it can make you forget all your sorrows,I found myself in the world of imagination as I finally raised my head to see the angel that owns this voice..
A beautiful girl that have a smile on her face came into my view,her pink lips stretched into a smile as she talked to the other girl who seemed to be her sister,she blinked her eyes accordingly as her long eye lashes touch her skin and raise up again,her brown eyeball glitter like gold,her well shaped eyebrows made her more cute,he long nose dashingly added more to her beauty,she is the epitome of beauty,the clothes she wore matched with her fair complexion,Am already attracted to this Angel...

"Are you still there mister":the man asked..

"Sorry": I said as I checked his things..

I waited for them to come and my heart stopped beating as I saw them approaching,Am not the talkative kind of person but I felt the need to talk,she dropped the things as she looked down so I decided to talk,I felt the need to talk again and again just hear her calm voice...

My Angel...

I got out of my river of thought as I opened a new page to write something about the way am feeling right now..

Our relationship is bizarre and weird,
But true love knows no bound and limits,
What could be the name of this wanted feeling which yet feels unwanted,
It doesn't require a name,
Because it will spoil the beautiful relationship,
It's neither friendship nor likeness,
It's a feeling not yet named but special the way it's,
It can paint your life with colors like a painter,
And for it confesses love with every fiber of the body and every spark of the soul....
                                                        Areef...

I smiled as I close the book and made my way to my matrass  to sleep,tomorrow is Wednesday it's gonna be a tiring day for me...

Bye❤️..

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