Parveen Jahan
Romance Fantasy
Is love in the air?
Or I am without its shore.
I neither get it nor am sure of it.
Sometimes upset, sometimes up in the air.
With emotions of affection and lots of perfections.
Love is All C...
Mom- The Best...
Silence
What Will You...
Is Love in th...
Woman
Soul
Life Is Alive
Poem A Day
And a dark grey t-shirt with a denim jacket, 8 days ago And a dark grey t-shirt with a denim jacket, 8 days ago
And that day I saw you, wasn't instantly when I fell for you, I never by your looks did sway, ... And that day I saw you, wasn't instantly when I fell for you, I never by y...
Only if you loved me as much i did Only if you loved me as much i did
Are these mere coincidences or they hold a deeper meaning... Like a message from the almighty ..... Are these mere coincidences or they hold a deeper meaning... Like a message fro...
We were together. Together for real this time. We were together. Together for real this time.
I wish I could caress the horizon! I wish I could caress the horizon!
I am a hunter that you mistook for prey I am a hunter that you mistook for prey
This is a real life story of true love. When do we come to realise how much other partner means to u... This is a real life story of true love. When do we come to realise how much othe...
How it feels when someone deeply imprints your soul, The body stays but mind gives away the control... How it feels when someone deeply imprints your soul, The body stays but mind gi...
Trying to find my love, somewhere down the lane... Trying to find my love, somewhere down the lane...
What was it that made flowers bloom? What was it that made flowers bloom?
In the smile masking the moisture, In the tear crossing my facial texture... In the smile masking the moisture, In the tear crossing my facial texture...
I think I am going insane I think I am going insane
I can hear them spread hate I can hear them spread hate
The poem is on unrequited love. The poem is on unrequited love.
My love is a rose, blooming with beauty and sweet fragrance sensation. My love is a rose, blooming with beauty and sweet fragrance sensation.
Should I write about my first crush or love? Should I write about my first crush or love?
Every time it rifted my soul apart Every time it rifted my soul apart
Your breath collapses In mine While we leave marks Of our destiny on each other Your breath collapses In mine While we leave marks Of our destiny on ea...
Things evolved too fast, I conveyed you my emotions... Things evolved too fast, I conveyed you my emotions...
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