I know, what it means to be alive,
I won't give in, no matter how hard it tries
But this is a murder scene...
A scene where I burn,
burn in your memories,
burn in your love,
burn while having the desire to hold you...
This is a murder scene,
created by me indeed...
a scene containing
flame
burn
and ashes
of us...
© Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
3 Critics:
The intesity of the poem... uff. loved it.
Intense. Hot lighter i must say!
@Mia:
Thanks maryam, dil say jo likhta houn :P
@Lizzie:
Thanks, lol new interest that I developed ;)
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