Muhammad Sheraz

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Fear justified
Those days were scary, I found myself alone But that was never the fear, never altered my tone Lightnings all over, no sign of anything bright
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
Sometimes
Sometimes I sit alone in my space… Thinking Deep .. Why I am here? I don’t know why thoughts pull me They go on endless, never can they cease… And then something halts- I realize I wasted my time. Every thought was a waste Why am I being bound to think ..?
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
You
You are tearing confessions from my mouth, reactions from my flesh, fights from my fists, blood from my heart. With your eyes alone
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
Nothing
Something may be unknown to some few things may be known to few one thing may be known to all many things may be unknown to one
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
Farewell
The day is near, I can’t seem to hide the fear, I can’t seem to live with the pain, The pain of not seeing you all again! I remember that morn, Six years after I was born, I heard the school drum, And gave my parents a tantrum.
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
She
She's a mess, a glorious mess Waiting for the one Who'll call her “Love” Not a bedroom replacement Who wants her as A fixed retirement
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
The Last Breath
She sat in a corner stranded,alone while he stood in another for reasons unknown She a beauty He no less He asked for a dance And she said Yes
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
The wait for rain
From quite some time, It has been very hot. The conditions have become worse, As there is also a drought. It is not only the heat, But also the humidity, Which is adding to the suffering Of people of both the village and the city.
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
The life in darkness
Day to day I stare at the night, and wonder ! How among the verge of darkness, Came all those gloomy, shiny light ? Darkness has also been on my side,
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
Wait
I asked her for yet another time should i mourn or take out the wine? Even a word if not a line was it so unjust, this demand of mine?
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
The glory of early morning
The joy of watching the early morning Is a divine feeling always cherishing. In the cool atmosphere, with the breeze blowing It's a nice feeling to see only a few people moving.
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets
Gone what is left
Gone are those bright stars in the clear sky whose only sight used to give her butterflies Gone are those winds blowing smoothly
By Muhammad Sheraz5 years ago in Poets