They ask me how I am?
Intoxication! Insanity!
What is this?
What else can I be in Love.
“Ah the pleasure of knowing too much”
They say.
Or escape from shackles of illusions?
One or the other... I do not know.
There is no falling in Love with me, He said.
In my love, you can only rise.
Little did I know of love,
An infinite ocean divine.
Now in this sea,
I have drowned my self, and died.
Now,
Only love remains.
Leave me alone,
illusory world.
I love this insanity too much,
To smile, to cry, too much.
Intoxication! Insanity!
What is this?
What else can I be in Love.
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They say.
Or escape from shackles of illusions?
One or the other... I do not know.
There is no falling in Love with me, He said.
In my love, you can only rise.
Little did I know of love,
An infinite ocean divine.
Now in this sea,
I have drowned my self, and died.
Now,
Only love remains.
Leave me alone,
illusory world.
I love this insanity too much,
To smile, to cry, too much.
~ Zeeshan Shahid Khan
Hmmm!
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