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The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like.Sanober Khan
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Even in the loneliest momentsi have been therefor myself.Sanober Khan
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Wordsare powerfulforces of nature.they are destruction.they are nourishment. they are flesh. they are water.they are flowers and bone.they burn. they cleansethey erase. they etch. they can eitherleave youfeelinghomelessor brimmingwith home.Sanober Khan
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Some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.Sanober Khan
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...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.Sanober Khan
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I have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June.Sanober Khan
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Your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide.Sanober Khan
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To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance.Sanober Khan
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The intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.Sanober Khan
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Lean in to kiss mein all the placeswhere the acheis the most special.Sanober Khan
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I writebecauseit is the only wayi can reach you.Sanober Khan
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Stronger than mountains.a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt.Sanober Khan
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I immersemyselfin youlikei immerse myselfinto a beautiful story.Sanober Khan
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With callused handsi tastedthe softness of the moonin the coldest windsi discoveredmy soul's warmest fireplacein the roughnessof his stubblethe tenderest love.Sanober Khan
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In a worldfull oftemporary thingsyou area perpetual feeling.Sanober Khan
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The saddest thing is to bea minute to someone, when you've made them your eternity.Sanober Khan
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A flower knows, when its butterfly will return, and if the moon walks out, the sky will understand;but now it hurts, to watch you leave so soon, when I don't know, if you will ever come back.Sanober Khan
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Tell meof something fiercer than the love with which i gaze upon youof something softer than the tendernesswith which i hold you.Sanober Khan
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There are some poemsthat we leave behindsome that leave us behindwhile some just livesilentlyin the heartcrumble, sometimesdwindledisappeardieand are rebornwhen you smile again.Sanober Khan
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I want to be in love with youthe same wayi am in love with the moonwith the lightshiningout of its soul.Sanober Khan
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Sometimes i don't know, which momentwhich cool gust of wind will come, and enchant metousling my hairand my heart, stirring...that familiar ache of poetry, which drop will kissthe old wrench in my soulreminding me, all over againi miss you better in the rain.Sanober Khan
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Sometimes I think, I need a spare heart to feel all the things I feel.Sanober Khan
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It was the kind of moonthat I would want to send back to my ancestorsand gift to my descendantsso they know that I too, have been bruised...by beauty.Sanober Khan
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Because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold, but just beautiful to listen to.Sanober Khan
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Not words. nor laughter. but rather someonewho will fall in lovewith your silence.Sanober Khan
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Whatever you dobe gentle with yourself.you don’t just livein this worldor your homeor your skin.you also livein someone’s eyes.Sanober Khan
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You are that one breath. that puts all the remaining breaths. back into my body.Sanober Khan
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Whatever you get out of poetry - take it. take it. take it. Words are better off felt than understood.Sanober Khan
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Depth and substance.the two most exquisite qualities. be it in a poemor a person.Sanober Khan
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For it is up to you and meto take solacein nostalgia's armsand our abilityto create the everlastingfrom fleeting moments.Sanober Khan
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Love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingersSanober Khan
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Once in a while i am struckall over again... by just how blue the sky appears .. on wind-played autumn mornings, blue enoughto bruise a heart.Sanober Khan
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Do not turn me intorestless watersif you cannot promiseto be my stream.Sanober Khan
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In the afterglowof an evening raini lay downin the grass and think of youmy body acheslike an after-kissbreaking in soft firesand wildflowersmy dear, i will always bethis tender for you.Sanober Khan
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I'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently awakening eyesnourish the morning sun.Sanober Khan
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A silent night. - the most eloquent poem i have ever read.Sanober Khan
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Poems can getsleepless tooand becomethe loneliest thingin the universe.Sanober Khan
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May your love for me be likethe scent of the evening seadrifting inthrough a quiet windowso i do not have to runor chase or fall... to feel youall i have to dois breathe.Sanober Khan
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The onewho will jolt awakeall the unwrittenthe unsungand the unlived in me. i am waitingfor him.Sanober Khan
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I hope thatwhoever you arewherever you areand no matter howyou are feelingyou will always have somethingto smile about.Sanober Khan
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Your smile.is the ultimategolden dream.all the poemsin the worldare waking up from.Sanober Khan
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Be the kiss in my hairthat no one seesmove, when i movesigh, when i sigh...be that line from a poemthat i hold in my eyes.Sanober Khan
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And the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need.Sanober Khan
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I breathe in...the fragranceof love, and moist sandthe onehis roses lefton both my hands I just keep on breathingevery momentas much as I canpreserving it, in my bodyfor the dayit can’t.Sanober Khan
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I had embraced you...long before i hugged you.Sanober Khan
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Moonlight disappears down the hillsmountains vanish into fogand i vanish into poetry.Sanober Khan
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There is some achingthat will only heal...in the mosque of sleep.Sanober Khan
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Tell me..how do you stand there?filling the doorway....of my life.Sanober Khan
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Live as many lives as you can.Sanober Khan
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I want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated....foreverin my mother’s arms.Sanober Khan
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I want to read every book that’s writtenhear every song that was sung I want to gaze at every cloudand hold the zing of each fruit on my tongue.Sanober Khan
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Poetrymelts my bones.enters my blood.and changesits composition.Sanober Khan
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When it comes to lovedo not eversettle for anythingless than magical.Sanober Khan
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A single poemthe thing that can keep melight on my feet, when my soul isheavy with sorrow.Sanober Khan
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If I began to drawmyself away from youwe’d still be liketwo mixed colors of paintimpossible to separate.Sanober Khan
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May our twilights mix togetherlike breath and breathlessness.Sanober Khan
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We hold on to poetry because it lights a fire in our soul and keeps our bodies warm.Sanober Khan
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I breathe in.. The sights and smells Of this city I’ve come to know.. So well I gaze.. Across the turquoise ocean Where the waves Liberate my spirit.. From its shell I breathe in.. The brilliant sky line Where the birds Emerge shyly From the dappled sunshine I breathe in.. The gently.. Blowing winds That soothe me Like a mother, around her child I breathe in.. The sounds of laughter Pure and pretty Like the golden-green butterfly I’m always after I breathe in.. The closeness, I have always shared With people, Who almost knew me, Almost cared I breathe in.. The comfort Of my home, The safe walls, The scents of childhood On the pillows I breathe in..the silence Of my own heart Aching with tenderness.. With memories. Of home I breathe.. in.. The fragrance Of love, and moist sand The one.. His roses left.. On both my hands And I just keep on breathing Every moment As much as I can Preserving it, in my body For the day It can’t So I breathe in. Once again. Feeling life's energy Fizzing through my cells Never knowing What awaits me Or what's going to happen to me. Next I breathe in This moment.. Knowing it's either life Or it's death I close my eyes, And breathe in Just believing in myself.Sanober Khan
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A single poem, alonecan turn tidesscatter galaxiesand burst forth with riversfrom paradise.Sanober Khan
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Watch, how the sunslowly risesfrom behind my earnew lines, new countriesspring up in my palmsmy rough hairbecome swaying silkand all the leavesin my bodybecome lusher than fruits.Sanober Khan
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An animal in pain is the saddest thing on Earth.Sanober Khan
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And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song, in my lilac dawn.Sanober Khan
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Leave me some musicthat’s chocolate for the heart.Sanober Khan
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I realized June had never beenjust a monthmusic...never just a trembleon my lipswarmth was nevermerely a blanket.Sanober Khan
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I breathe in...the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories.. Of home.Sanober Khan
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I wish to stay drenchedforeverin those rain-blue eyesin those...soul-reaching crystalsnot moving a musclenor breathingjustsavoringthis turquoise acheagainst my heart.Sanober Khan
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Every heart must have its privatebestseller book.Sanober Khan
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This heart yearns...for the salt of unsmelt airunswept thunderstorms...unknown adventures.Sanober Khan
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I am filled time and againwith a heart-aching wonder when I thinkof the fireand frost of memoriesof the everlastingnessof lovethe solace of familyand the power of prayer.Sanober Khan
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Kisses explode when... someone believes in me when my heart cries out a song of thanks to yours.Sanober Khan
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When I write... I am in the fond armsof a childhood friendupon whose colorful heart I can hang the charcoal drawingsof my woes.Sanober Khan
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I keep my kindness in my eyes Gently folded around my iris Like a velvety, brown blanket That warms my vision I keep my shyness in my hair Tucked away into a ponytail Looking for a chance to escape On a few loose strands in the air I keep my anger on my lips Just waiting to unleash into the world But trust me; it’s never in my heart It evaporates into words I keep my dignity upon my chin Like a torch held up high For those who have betrayed me Radiating a silent, strong message I keep my gratitude in my smile A glistening waterfall in the sun Gently splashing at that person Who made me happy for some reason I keep my sensitivity in my hands Reaching out for your wet cheek Holding you, with all the love The love I want to share, and feel I keep my passion in my writing My words breathing like fire Screeching against an endless road As I continue to be inspired I keep my simplicity in my soul Spread over me like a clear sky Reflecting all that I am And all that’s ever passed me by And I hope you will look Beyond my ordinary face My simple, tied hair My ordinary tastes And I hope you will see me From everyone..apart As I keep my beauty in my heart.Sanober Khan
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My dear, I have nothing to say.my heart burns like the evening sky.Sanober Khan
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Hands. Cheeks. Eyes. Lips.Neck. Ears.Thighs.Heart. Soul.Ahh! the things I get tosavor you with.Sanober Khan
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My dear, we are all made of water. it's okay to rage. sometimes it's okay to rest. to recede.Sanober Khan
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You are ever the only onei want to giveall the peachesin my heart tothe only one by whomi want them bruised.Sanober Khan
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My motheris pure radiance. she is the suni can touchand kissand holdwithout getting burnt.Sanober Khan
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We always knewthat good times camewith termination contractseven if we weren't quite readyto sign it.Sanober Khan
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May my touchalways...be tenderas i would strokemother's cheekswhen she cried.Sanober Khan
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May youalways haveopenbreezy spacesin your mind.Sanober Khan
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The world is thinningand the earth...it's still spinningmy world is thinningand it’s all because of one person I’m missing.Sanober Khan
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Believe me when i say this.when you lovesomeone.you can travel the worldin their laugh.Sanober Khan
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You askif I will write a poem I could, I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I’mtrying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponme My dear, how can I writea poemwhen I’m alreadyinside one?Sanober Khan
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Turn your fears into excitement. Your anxieties into enthusiasm. Your passion into energy.Sanober Khan
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All the wordsall the poems know my warm, soft spots.Sanober Khan
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How is it thathe's alwaysin my thoughts. even when i am not thinking.Sanober Khan
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I am eithera stormor a drought.in-betweenshave neverbeen my thing.Sanober Khan
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All my lifei have looked for poemsto elope with.Sanober Khan
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I am infinitely yearningbrimmingand overflowingin wordsi discoverit’s another wayfor meto be in tears.Sanober Khan
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Kisses... areand always will be the only language that I will have ever truly known.Sanober Khan
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How can i everbreathe normally againafter having been cradledby the kind of sorrowso silent, that it nourishesafter having been sweptby the kind of joyso absolute, that it wounds.Sanober Khan
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What you are trying to let go of...is already gone.Sanober Khan
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I write because there are things in me that cannot die.Sanober Khan
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Poetry. i am not writing it.(make way for me please)it is my skin. dripping with light.Sanober Khan
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Your words... I hold them deeplike ancient skinshold wrinkles.Sanober Khan
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Everything that is scatteredcomes together in wordseverything that is lostcomes back in poetry.Sanober Khan
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In the endit is wordspoetry. sunsetssomeone’s deep blue silk voice.mountain scents.someone’s smile.eyes. that we haveno defenses against.Sanober Khan
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How strange and ironic it is- all the words i long to sayare lost in words.Sanober Khan
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A single poemis worth a hundredcozy winter nightskind wordsand healed wounds.Sanober Khan
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How these words, wait to diein the arms of all the poetry..yet to be written.Sanober Khan