was an idea
became a dream
was a fantasy
became real
was fading
became cleared
was a fear
became pain
was a distance
became closer
fall asleeped
was watched
was a person
became worthfull
was an idea
became a dream
eyes opened
became destroyed
the idea was worthless
خیال تھا ... خواب ہو گیا ...تصور تھا... یقین ہوگیا ...دھندلا تھا ...صاف ہوگیا ..... خوف تھا ... درد ہوگیا....فاصلہ تھا...مٹ گیا ..آنکھ ہے ...دیدار ہوگیا....ایک شخص تھا... عام تھا... خاص ہوگیا...خیال تھا .... حقیقت ہوگیا ...آنکھ کھل گے .... فنا ہوگیا .... خیال اک فضول تھا
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lost
PoetryTwo shadows Were my home That was my comfort zone One before me One behind me Two walls Big and tall I was following those steps In between the path I lost one Where it gone now Two shadows One was before me Another was of my own How wil...
