Island of Lust
I stand in the Island of lust
Surrounded by angels with dirty devil looks
Surreal yet so beautiful
Temptation in my mind
Where love remains helpless & blind
Eyes closed I take the pleasure inside
Leaving my values far aside
I don’t dream of love
It reminds me of you
I know this soul of mine
Has to do without you
Shame carved in my heart
I drown my self in guilt
I cry out for your love
In Vain I try to hold your hand
Happiness seems like a mirage
In a world made of sand
Oh dearly I searched for your hand
To take me away from this lust inhabited land
Copyright © Ashek Rahaman | Year Posted 2010
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