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Losing the meaning by Arabian Oud {R}



I was soaked in miseries and no peace,
All I needed was some love and solace,
Crushed in isolation and drenched in pain,
I am losing out the meaning of life in plain,
Mutilated in patriotism and national identity,
I am considered as an outcast not one of you,
Unleashed the ignorant traditions of that place,
And I set myself free from that endless pain,
I hate those things called promises and love,
Because all this society gives you is hate,
Hypocrisy of systems and cultures exist,
I am called ‘too liberal’ for my beliefs,
I do not have to comply with your rules,
I am not an outraged, characterless woman,
I know my limits and where to press STOP,
Your fooled by the cover of the book,
But you never bothered knowing inside,
Your are such a beauty hunter, did you know?
You yearn for lust and then call it love,
I am losing out the meaning of being myself,
Because your selfishness doesn’t allow me,
To know myself better in a way no one does.

by me








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12345 said…
Ok that was fine but you should change your.... page color dear...I am not able to see it very clearly and hope you change it soon... so i read more of your blog...
Arabianperfume said…
thanks all for ur comments..

faraz amjad: thanks for ur comments.. will change the font color.I like the color black as a background!

thanks all for passing by!

peace

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