Serenade of memories rotten in the solitude of my mind.
I stare out of the window as the snow melts like diamonds dropping to the ground.


The GirlLoathing the beauty of these moments spent,The Girl
Grip and grasp, memories poisoning the words they utter in disbelief; And they cut deep bruising the thoughts, aroma of perplexity.
While she sits there, knowing the unknowing believing it all. Something in her mind compels her to abstain from what can be a desirable, perpetual bliss. Outside of her she has created this thick veil of hate and despair. On the inside there resides hopes, expectations, failures, joy and sadness all entwined into one single entity; moulded into a lively mannequin. Behind the smile is a cry for anguish and when her laughter echoes back, tells a
| My name is Ashfaq and am from Pakistan. Professionally am an engineer and now am in between work and studies and even countries as well And what am I here for. Am here for - Showcasing my art. - Expressing my love for art. - Appreciating other people's art. - Getting ideas. FaceBook My Blog Twitter Redbubble Ashfaq. |
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I'm the night, color me black!
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What You See Is What You Percieve & What You Percieve Is Not What You Get
BottomLine: AppreciateArt
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What You See Is What You Percieve & What You Percieve Is Not What You Get
BottomLine: AppreciateArt
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The day which we fear as our last is but the birthday of eternity.
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What You See Is What You Percieve & What You Percieve Is Not What You Get
BottomLine: AppreciateArt
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What You See Is What You Percieve & What You Percieve Is Not What You Get
BottomLine: AppreciateArt
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