True love is all

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When every door closed down on me
the world being so big narrowed down on me
my heart sank deep in the river of sorrows
and these eyes couldn’t see anything beyond thick fog
absolute darkness, living life without any purpose
and when I thought that someone may save me from falling
no one seemed to have time
no one really cared, no one seemed interested
join the club was something I was told
till I found time for myself
for the bidrs, butterflies, clouds and sparrows
till I turned my way to the road that leads to God
bowed my head down and cried for His mercy
to release me of my dying pain
only realizing what true love is all about
what pure love is all about
it connects straight to your heart
it uplifts you and gives you a new chance to start
that’s what true love is all about

I feel so sorry that I wasted time and my life
the standards that they set as gold were so hollow from inside
it just consumes and exhausts you from inside and outside
the darkness behind glamour, the ugliness behind the mask
the rusted soul, the rotten heart that are starving for fresh air
if it doesn’t make sense, it is far times to be the odd man out
than losing your true self in the hope that things will change
the greatest harmony and synchronization comes when you’ve time for yourself
for only then you take a break and take a new start
to the journey of connecting back to nature and God
to provide peace, solace and comfort
to realize what true love is all about
what pure love is all about
that connects straight to your heart
which uplifts you and gives you a new chance to start
that’s what true love is all about

Written by Muhammad Wasif Haq (2004)
Islamabad, Pakistan
The page is a part of Cool Bluez

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