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Strangely Familiar

By Salman Tamimi


Strange is my heart

Tat bonds with strangers


As if it'll never part.


Strange are my desires

Wherein you dwell


Flickering like a flame of fre.





Strange is the day

Tat has no sunlight


When you are away.


Strange are my talks

Tat I rehearse telling you


Speaking in my thoughts.


Strange is your smile

Tat never reveals


Teir intention behind.


Strange do I fnd

Tat you never realize


You are the reason of my rhymes.


And how strange is the time

Tat is making us strangers


For the rest of our lives.


By Salman Tamimi





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Shivam Rewaskar
Shivam Rewaskar
May 20, 2023
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

Beautiful ❤️

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