Seerat's poems

What I seek  Is not forbidden But confused with Its an abandoned path That I yearn and desire And yet, dearth the spark of I am being taught   To have a torch That  lights all except me  For I want a lantern  That I know flickers And has no fuel Yet it's all I want, for its wavering before it's moribund Is what I am dying to live for....

It doesn't No  it won't end  everyday  a perfect pretend  A Stone in the sand  trying to blend How long does it take To reach this endless end

A turth of yours Is a lie of mine And A lie of yours To me is divine We both are liers Whose lies are defined Yet  To only one they are confined Making the found  feelings harder to find And the unwound strings of  Known harder to unwind