Desire, not dream — enemy of peace

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In many moons

The lonely sighs

Broken souls with

The weeping eyes

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Failed attempts and

The conscious lies

Lust to meet

Unforgiving ties

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Long long nights

The silent cries

The answers for

A lot of whys

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Why have dreams?

Asked the wise

Tis Desire, no dream

The wise replies

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Desire is curse

A weight on thighs

Dream, it its own

A worthy prize

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-Khawaja Bilal Hussain