Price of my integrity
Do you know how pricey is my integrity?That I always put on you.
It's borrowed from the fumy furnace of my heart.
and clutched, with so many thorns of awful you
that pains so much when flung off hard.
How kills the silence and the nonsense of your end
If loving you is that a big crime,
I admit--- go hang me at least.
I've put my world on stake for you,
I know how foolish is this
But let me handle it
Its solely my heart's will.
I've fought so many feuds
to save your presence in my heart.
I think I need to check,
You roam in which regard.
I know its full of airs
To have some one caring you
Probably at times, it too makes one impassive
To which bound could you reach
I'll reach them all and find you
And believe me!
I'm dying in this journey,
giving life to my love...
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
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Written on 2008-07-30 at 09:14
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