You!

S Shahzia Batool Shahzia Batool
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I got a chance to meet You in the feel of a moment gripped in the crystalline abstraction of a diamond bonding… at my first sight, a young sheep, a kitten, or a chic You looked to me; but as the moments passed by, I kept on exploring You and found to my sheer surprise a ripe mind, a deep thought, a razor-pen You kept and still keep… a keen observer, a bright writer, a sharp critic; I felt your soul like a lighted candle Sometimes kindling the light though sometimes idly burning away but always on the flickering flame fighting against the bold blows and strokes of critical winds… I felt the hardening of your heart by constant fighting within and without… You made me up and happy You made me down and sad but never annoyed me I likened you to Stephen D. I likened you to the bard of fancy I wished to write an ode to You… Reading You is a wonder feel, One might feel sitting either in a submarine or a space-shuttle.. you have always been so dead sure beyond being challenged ever… I witnessed deaths of ego hard With no offence, with no blame People let you rule their moods Willingly... for how they can file an F.I.R when in all crystalline way they love the killer…! ! !

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