Heart Books Poems

You could read me, day and night,
Flip through every page of me
With your gentle fingers,
Lingering where you please,
And do more ..much more
If your heart desires.
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Inside the four walls is my agony surpasses the night
The day is replaced with work, and time slides by
Animals seemed privileged and were cared for...

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I ain’t no good, I don’t do the things I should,
My woman tells me ‘bout it all the time.
What I do wrong, well the list...

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So little time— 
Yet so much left undone! 
On the pages of life still remain 
Sketches of dreams left to run.

So many promises lost in...

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So little time— 
Yet so much left undone! 
On the pages of life still remain 
Sketches of dreams left to run.

So many promises lost in...

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These are English translations of Urdu poems by Jaun Elia with themes of solitude, loneliness, alienation, love, life, death and loss.

When you come, you will...

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scrap book
leaves out of the 
tree that fell right
in between two friends' first meet 
pressed between her heart and 
arms - scrapbook


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Visions of a Vignette...

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I have been searching all my life for heaven in paradise but I just could not find it until my innate spirit reveals it. I...

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The years  passes quickly and my heart kept holding on to something profound and an age old practice refused to leave the town; my...

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Trees swaying in the breeze, with thick branches hanging over the land, carrying a solemn message for everyone. The roots run firmly into the ...

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Sitting separate intertwined in togetherness
Hearts raced until a single embrace 
Touch was the remedy to one's anxiousness
A cool like breeze swept the room 
The pace...

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Ruthless heart running around the street with desires pulling strings in dark corners of night, corrupting the people that they meet and causing commotion in...

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I feel like a child in an adult skin, 
Living with dreams from the beginning
One era has come abd gone leaving
Hope stranded on the lawn,...

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They called him Narendra first—
a boy with fire in his heart,
a mind that danced with stars
while the city slept in the dark.
His questions shook the...

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Open the windows and doors 
and let the demons out
sweep the corners of the room 
and breathe fresh air from the atmosphere
something refreshing is drawing...

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