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Best Poems From
ASIF BALOCH
(06-06-1978)
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Alone
Alone I stand
all the way to the end
no one's with me
no one to hold my hand
Sometimes!
I feel like a candle
in a hurricane
my life is like a picture
in a broken frame
no one will come for me
no one will be here
to give me love
to wipe up my tears
Asif Baloch
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Alone Till the End of Time
This side, that side
Which side should I go
Im lost, Im confused
Dont know what to do
Furious, raged
My anger is rising
Making me to do something
Which Ill regret
Im tired, Im lost
In search of someone
To give me love
From which side itll come
Ill never know
Instead of dying, day by day
Its better to die today
Instead of searching someone
Its better to be left alone
Alone till the end of time
Asif Baloch
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Another Sad Poem
Im living on the edge of denial
With no feelings till Im alive
God hasnt even decide
To make me live or to die
Darkness and pity
My fate has put onto me
No love no destiny
Breathing in severity
No human no angel
Im stuck into the middle
No one is at my side
Alone till I die
A cry came from inside
My thoughts has decide
Ordered my hands to write
Just another sad poem
Asif Baloch
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As Predicted (Incomplete)
when the veils of greed will cover the eyes
when the heart stops weep on the innocent cries
when the beast puts the human skin as disguise
just think that day once told will arise
when the respect will be put aside
and the shamelessness will be the fashion of life
when the men breaks all the rules of God
and he himself becomes God is his own eyes
just think that day once told will arise
when there will be the kingdom of evilness
and there wont be a place for poor and weakness
when there will be the killings and riots everywhere
and a brother will kill his own blood for just pleasure
just think that day once told will arise
when there will be short nights even shorter days
and a decade will looks like just yesterday
when there will be hunger and poverty everywhere
and human will kill human for just to be fed a day
just think dear, think
that day as predicted will arise
Asif Baloch
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