Shaheen Ansari
Romance Classics Fantasy
I wanna hug you tight,
I wanna kiss you fiercely,
I wanna taste you wholly,
I wanna make you feel loved entirely.
My Dad Is A G...
My Dream - Li...
Because I am ...
Lord of Merci...
Worldliness T...
Does God Live...
World Is A Fa...
Fragrance of ...
"Faith On The...
Revamping Of ...
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention. Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention.
Love is everywhere… Don’t you think? Love is everywhere… Don’t you think?
However, respecting women is my top priority which is impossible to subside! However, respecting women is my top priority which is impossible to subside!
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Someone's always going to judge; someone will always start the useless banter. Someone's always going to judge; someone will always start the useless banter.
I will be your Tom, Will you be my Jerry... I will be your Tom, Will you be my Jerry...
Like a glue to my broken soul.... Like a glue to my broken soul....
I muse on your gait ... I muse on your gait ...
When I am unable to bleed... I cry, When I am unable to cry ... I write... When I am unable to bleed... I cry, When I am unable to cry ... I write...
I am a poet and writer if you didn’t know me well I am a poet and writer if you didn’t know me well
Pheromones made melodies in the air Achieving what no one could Unite two distant worlds. Pheromones made melodies in the air Achieving what no one could Unite two dis...
The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, To see beauty in each is a talent... The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, To see beauty in each is a talent...
When they cuddle each other... When they cuddle each other...
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
You walk in the room and say that you love me... You walk in the room and say that you love me...