Race and With Tears by Dr Amanullah Ashru

Race by Dr. Amanullah Ashru

I start my race
in the old field,
in the old world.
I see the same old sign:
“go ahead”.

Science, labour, materials,
we raise our head up.
Day by day, year by year.
There is no end of it.
The final never comes.
I see the same old sign:
“go ahead”.

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With Tears by Dr. Amanullah Ashru

When I cry,
my eyes become precious
with tears. You speak in my eyes
when I cry with tears.

The rythm  of my heart,
the time I perceive you,
only time I feel I am alive,
my heart beat is my time.

Tear is time,
when roll on from my eyes
the time I love most.

It is time to cry.
When you are not here,
I only remember
with tears.

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Please visit the website of Dr. Amanullah Ashru
www.amanacademy.wordpress.com

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