This thingA Poem by junaid altafits a poem which focuses on the realisation that there is a being who actually lives in a physical being known as a human. the poem tries to reveal the tussel between the outer and inner worlds!!!!!!!
i tried to look deep down inside me
there i just found this thing that needed to flee this thing, i dont know how to name it neither do i know, how to control or frame it in this blazing physicality all around me i see that thing has its blossom, and a tree but this world of unending influence i see the tree burning with some effluence whenever i intended to water it i was declared a big mis fit the tree is burning with not even a leaf shredded i think its roots can never be flooded!!!!! the fire is the fuel to its strengthening it can be termed as the beginning of a beginning! only some have the eyes with a widened vision only they see the tree and its flame without fission!!!!!!!!!!!!! Junaid altaf
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7 Reviews Added on January 28, 2013 Last Updated on January 28, 2013 Tags: "there is somebody who lives dee Authorjunaid altafsrinagar, north kashmir, IndiaAbouta lot to be known very less to say but heaps to tell!!!!!!!!!!! more..Writing
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