UntitledA Poem by Mehak MushtaqYou come and go like fragments from a garbled dream. A dream long forgotten. A shattered dream. You knock on my doors and then run away. Tap on my windows, like playing hide and seek. Banging on my walls lunacy overtakes me. You slip in with the wind and tease me. You seesaw with (my) reality. Then, I catch your glimpse in a broken mirror, a cracked heart and a memory. You happen, then un-happen like love like ecstacy. You're the reality all night long and then a faint memory. -29th August, 2013
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8 Reviews Added on August 30, 2013 Last Updated on August 30, 2013 AuthorMehak MushtaqSrinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, IndiaAboutAssalam-u-alaikum. Mehak, from Kashmir, India. I got introduced to Writer's cafe just two years, ago, I'm 18, now. Like colors, life is an illusion, too. Look inside of you, the devil you hide, the.. more..Writing
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