Newest Deviations
When Nothing meant SomethingWhen Nothing meant SomethingWhen Nothing meant Something
Every day is a struggle
Every night a gamble Dreams have forsaken me To live in this shamble
But times I never forget
Times when I once lived Roamed places which hold no regret And all to natural every thing seemed
Days when we were young Days when we ran free
Our little hearts raised dreams
Hopes never to be forgotten Promises never to be broken Dreams destined to come true Things that never felt crude
We were the untouchable We walked a different path We mo
by ~aakhan
...and then she leftand then she Left (Illusion of lies 3)...and then she left
Deprive me of these eyes, I fear I might not remember you like before Tell the mirror to not look back It reminds me of someone I knew Cut me and leave me to bleed Let me bring closure to this past
For
I hear you in my dreams at night, I hear your call amidst the silence I hear you question, if I still care I hear you question, if it still hurts
I have no answers I know no replies I just have words Now, that I live by
Not a day goes by Not a night lasts When I don
by ~aakhan
Broken WingsBroken WingsBroken Wings
Treading these threads I lay awake
Listening to the seamless calm of the ocean
Which whisper into my heart, such tranquility? Giving meaning to this humble existence
A finger rises to the sky, lifeless
To mend rotting sails of a broken boat Awake under this solemn brightness To marvel the wonder of His glore
To be among those trodden few
May hunger fill this soul again? For it withers in such steady winds
Broken wings try to flutter, in vain
I pray that He would wait for me May He let guidance, be swept to shore? &
by ~aakhan
Illusion of lies 2Illusion of LiesIllusion of lies 2
In the silence after the storm In the ruble of fractured lives At the heart of trembling earth Amidst the crisis of crying skies
Depleted, drained, lifeless A bruised torso lies
This picture of thousand words This mosaic of silent cries Painted with human nature Glazed with treacherous lies
Still rebel, to bear witness Her beautiful hazel eyes
So peaceful in her sleep So lucid in her manner This illusion always surrounds me And a question lingers around me
What reason for such vision?
by ~aakhan
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- Current Residence: UK
- Interests: Movies,Music,Art,Reading
- Favourite movie: Scent of a woman
- Favourite genre of music: Rock,RnB,Classical sometimes
- Favourite artist: Alpachino
- Favourite poet or writer: William Blake
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Windows Media 9
- Favourite game: Metal Gear, Halo
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Website: http://www.umartanwir.com/aakhan/
- Email: aakhan17@excite.com
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