Your chic pictures. And
I approached your vibe.
With the art of words. I
Entangled your mind.
Gained your trust. And
Spent salacious nights.
Dear girl.
I was not in love with you. My
Lust asked me to swipe you right.
– Noor
Your chic pictures. And
I approached your vibe.
With the art of words. I
Entangled your mind.
Gained your trust. And
Spent salacious nights.
Dear girl.
I was not in love with you. My
Lust asked me to swipe you right.
– Noor
Maybe I am wrong. Maybe
I was right. Maybe
I am weird. Maybe
All of us are alike. Maybe
I am a mess. Maybe
An artistic mind. Maybe
I am broken and blight. Maybe
Beauty lies in beholder’s eye.
– Noor
And in that moment
I was happy
Like daffodils
In the spring.
Dancing on the melodies
With those curves,
I swing.
Like the world is mine
I am the moon, and
The Sunshine.
And the universe needs,
All of me
To survive.
The pain was fainted
The smile has arrived.
The rain said
“I am not helping you crying”.
The soil is nourished
Asking me to “grow for a while.”
My heart found its rhythms
And walked a mile.
I wasn’t following the footsteps
But was my own guide.
I lived in the present.
Maybe till winter arrive.
I may shed one day
But I won’t cry.
Because in that moment,
I didn’t gave up on life.
I was life.
– Noor
All what remain is moment.
To be captured in brain
To remember in pain.
To find color in grey
To perceive in rain.
To work insane
With pressure in veins.
Not feeling alone
In the world of fakes.
To sit in silence
To dance in daze.
To sing a little.
Remembering that, one face.
Things has to end
Law of nature applies.
The leaves of spring
One day, has to die.
Live the moment
When he said “you are mine”.
To live for the day
When he would say “goodbye”.
Moments you live
Are the moments you save.
For the time, you would realise
You have lost your dearest days.
– Noor