Afsha Sheikh
Fantasy
My life is full of joy.
Don't take it as a toy.
People call me Miss Roy.
Every moment, I enjoy.
Behind joy, there is a reason.
I work hard every season,
Every season goes after a while
But I work mile to mile.
my life
Tall Trees
After all, she did get to experience one last love of sigh. After all, she did get to experience one last love of sigh.
Backward I headed without looking at the shrine, without looking at the shrine. Backward I headed without looking at the shrine, without looking at the shrine.
I don't remember when I saw her first. I don't remember when I saw her first.
snow blossoms like a valley of flowers at the sight of your smile snow blossoms like a valley of flowers at the sight of your smile
Celebrations resonate with joyous cheer Celebrations resonate with joyous cheer
Alarms forgetting their work to the core Alarms forgetting their work to the core
Global embrace Global embrace
Action is the final stage of thought, for the life of thought ends where the action starts Action is the final stage of thought, for the life of thought ends where the act...
For love, so pure and true, Can overcome any obstacle, old or new. For love, so pure and true, Can overcome any obstacle, old or new.
We are all caught up in the lights of busy city lives. This is what i feel about this bonded freedom... We are all caught up in the lights of busy city lives. This is what i feel about...
Harmony restored Harmony restored
A nostalgic poem of reminiscing in the autumn of life, bringing alive old memories. While the aging... A nostalgic poem of reminiscing in the autumn of life, bringing alive old memor...
A soul's journey A soul's journey
Badges of honor Badges of honor
In the depths of the shining blue sea The diver dives in search of pearls In the depths of the shining blue sea The diver dives in search of pearls
A riveting poem about emotional censorship; how we always keep our emotions in check and walk around... A riveting poem about emotional censorship; how we always keep our emotions in c...
It makes me free, Free from fake smiles, Free from judgments It makes me free, Free from fake smiles, Free from judgments
A story that is written on divine pages with the beautiful essence of love and verses. A story that is written on divine pages with the beautiful essence of love and v...
The poem shows the memories of the lover. The poem shows the memories of the lover.
A sip here and a sip there, Two glasses down the throat... A sip here and a sip there, Two glasses down the throat...
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