I know now I'm from soil's depth; See, I'll go how mountains high. And you, save your ashes, They've to decorate my way-back. ©Maaz Alam

Maaz Alam

Believe Me! Don't trust my deceitful tongue, May've been misled by my blind eyes. But the flowers the princesses of land, And talks of stars, princes of skies; They are jealous of you! ©Maaz Alam

Maaz Alam

In Love Each street shelters a Romeo; Each window of Houses, there. Blazes through them Juliets' faces. In battle are love and society's fear. Contacted eyes contracted whole body, And sinking in soal's solo talks, Relaxation, nothing doing, just going, Up straight to heaven in those walks. A strenght to rip mountains apart; Tear out the chest and yet dreaming. A desire to empty all sky on her feet: Seemingly weird, world gets meaning. Burn here I by here Abraham's fire. Yet, I strife but must die down by Mosses's rope or Jesus's Crusifier. Not heart yet but head lie down by When heard Mohamd's call world entire.

Maaz Alam

A New Day Every day, I think, it's a 'New Day, ' With an Inspiring feeling I take new oaths, To delete that picture from recycle bin. And then that "Yes or No" option pops, All my past sick years can vanish, By my trembling finger's blindly click, But I can't and ask a God's miracle for tommorow.

Maaz Alam

Show me a man with a white shadow Shall I grant you the heaven in the sky Maaz

Maaz Alam

"HER PENCIL" In front me, when she bites; Back of her pencil, Wish my lips intead that..... Other wishes are cancel. Maaz

Maaz Alam