- Past beats inside me like a second heart -
Brimming of secrets, past is a mystery,
Unhealable, unmendable and blistery.
Mind is yet lingering in that history,
Conquering these scars is a victory.
~BatoolFH
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When My Pen Murmured
Poetry"When my pen murmured, it let out all the whispers, that kept roaming into my heart since long." This book contains poems, that I have written from the deepest part of my heart. Peep in to know more.
