The aloofness and seclusion
And me in the gloom
Laying on the frozen floor
Alone in my room
Drawing the lines on base with finger
Scraping harshly, memoirs which linger
Warped and distorted, I continue to fight
Trying my best, to win the war,
With all might
The battle happening, inside me….
Scorches me in and out
The battle…
Between ordinary and unique
Between right and wrong
Between myths and facts
Between sanity and insanity
Between pure and tainted
I end up being fainted
Every night…
I end up being shattered
Every night..
I wipe up tears – scattered
Every night…
A war begins and comes to an end
Every night…
I stand on the peak of hopes – and descend
………………………………………..
HAREEM DEEBA 
yeh to meray jazbaat ki tarjumani kar-rahi hai… truely
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I can so relate to this. Excellent work!
:- )! Thank you!
Nice work Hareem!! Chah gaaeee ho!! 😀
Thank you! :- )
very well expressed ! keep up the gud work 🙂
Thank you Nida : )
this is so expressive.. good piece HD 🙂
Thank You Salman :). I am glad you liked it.
keep doing the good work
P.S.: I’ve added a decent smiley in the last comment, I didn’t know it will show this big grin.
Thank you for the appreciation Unosha! This emoticon always appears like this – don’t worry
:- )
Touched me 🙂 … keep up the good work dear.
hats off to you !!deeba baji..:)
Thanks love 🙂
I was looking forward for such pieces of work from your side!
Thank You Jibran! : -)
I hope I’ll be able to get better.
Thats the philosphy of life. Nicely written!
Beautifully expressed! Good job Hareem.
Thank You Samah! :- )