The stone heart showed everything and left
Broke this already broken heart and left





How many promises have done at dawn
At night, turned the face and left





Written by the pain this “Silence”
In some words, thee erased and left





In all common and special dreams
Leaked the mysteries and left





Masroor after seeing predestination
Destroyed himself and left










The poem is a translation of one of the poems of Masroor Ahmad Masroor




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The pain of the heart is unique
The sorrows behind the love
My broken heart is to seek
Like a docile dove

It crunches me when I remember you
Could I explain then or now?
The taste like the dew
Increases at every moment, ask how?

It hurts when I am being gathered
And in the loneliness as well
My days are dark you heard
When you negated what I tell

The words of charm are to separate
With the same mouth and tongue
When you slapped with hate
I fell ill from soul to lung

This post first appeared on The Kashmir Pulse

The pain of the heart is unique
The sorrows behind the love
My broken heart is to seek
Like a docile dove

It crunches me when I remember you
Could I explain then or now?
The taste like the dew
Increases at every moment, ask how?

It hurts when I am being gathered
And in the loneliness as well
My days are dark you heard
When you negated what I tell

The words of charm are to separate
With the same mouth and tongue
When you slapped with hate
I fell ill from soul to lung

This post first appeared on The Kashmir Pulse

When you wake up?
I am still waiting.
Candles are to die
And the hearts are to break.

Energy is at its lowest level
And enthusiasm is missing.
Stars are to set
And the light is fading away.

Greenery is to fade
And the wilderness has to prevail.
In this wake, when you wake up?
My breaths are numbered,

While despair is uncountable.
Distress is our common fate.
So, when you wake up?
Earth is red,

And the oven is burning.
Shackles are hard to dodge
And thanks, fire of hearts is low.
When you wake up?

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I threw my tears of pain in my pocket
Then I ignored everything just for her
While the dance of heart started again
Those pockets threw me back that pain

The trees outside were watching me silently
And my eyes kept their secrets blindly
I headed towards the shadow of her
Cryptically the rays tossed my soul as bur

In a long conversation, I just fell
A single word to her I couldn't tell
Though, she is now crossing that park right
With my emotions, she must fight

As a light to every corner of my heart
I've to tell her about my interesting art
Till she is in my notions, I am in fear
I've to ask her, "My worth of a tear?"

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The time we spent together
I wouldn’t forget, no; never!
Those promises we made
Unfortunately! All of them fade;

Were you an agonizing choice?
I couldn't speak up in my voice...
You are excruciating me always
You always choose new ways

Can't sleep for nights, remembering those unnecessary fights
Thy time that elapsed wouldn’t come back
All of your love was nothing but fake
We weren’t made for each other as I realize
I hope it was merely a surprise.

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