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Tazuddin Borbuya Poem
Husan khuda ne diya.. Fida ham ho gye.. Nasib kisi or ka tha... Barbad ham ho gye
Kismat ki lakeeron mein likha tha judaai ka naam Tere bina zikr hai ab, tanhai ka ehsaas hai kaam
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I hate you for the memories you gave me in the past, I hate you for the poems you dedicated to me, I hate you for how you come to my life making me feel special looked me in the eyes hugged me with confidence.
I hate you for your "I will never leave" and then leaving the next day without looking back. I hate those promises which you gave me, at the night under the sky full of stars. Even I hate recalling you.
I hate you for how you no longer look for me even if you have the possibility, I hate you for recognizing my perfume anywhere and filling my neck with kisses,
I hate you for giving me my lost heart, for giving me a body without a soul, I hate you for giving my little eyes to someone who doesn't need it, I hate you for loving me and planting me in your gaze, I hate you for leaving even knowing that I needed you.
I hate you for your absence in my life, since I cared about you a lot, I hate you for every sign of love that I will no longer have, I don't want to leave, but I will have. I want you to know something that comes from my heart, my hatred, is a little bit linked with love....
Copyright © Tazuddin Borbuya | Year Posted 2025
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my body ache and feel so old my soul torn and winter's cold i've lived too many lives
they say, "teenage is the best years of life but carelessness can bring you demise" lost in the petty things of life i lost a precious chapter of my life
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Tazuddin Borbuya Poem
i would sell my soul to be good so many thoughts arise when the sun sets it's just me and my reflection i tell her „it's not your fault you are just a child" and she stares back empty gaze and foreign face
Copyright © Tazuddin Borbuya | Year Posted 2025
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Tazuddin Borbuya Poem
my body ache and feel so old my soul torn and winter's cold i've lived too many lives
they say, "teenage is the best years of life but carelessness can bring you demise" lost in the petty things of life i lost a precious chapter of my life
Copyright © Tazuddin Borbuya | Year Posted 2025
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Tazuddin Borbuya Poem
Sometimes I want to be the air and flow far away so no one can catch me, no one can hold me.
Sometimes I want to be the water in the rivers to feel pure and flow effortlessly.
And sometimes I want to be the rain drops that fall so hard on the ground that it just destroy itself into tiny droplets.
Copyright © Tazuddin Borbuya | Year Posted 2025
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In shadows deep, where secrets lie, A black rose blooms beneath the sky. Its petals dark as midnight's grace, A silent whisper, a haunting face.
No blush of dawn, no summer's glow, Just mystic depths where sorrows grow. Yet beauty lurks within the shade, A fragile strength, a quiet braid.
Copyright © Tazuddin Borbuya | Year Posted 2025
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