# Everything

- Link: https://mohammadjazim.blog/2019/11/10/everything/
- Published: 2019-11-10T20:48:49+05:30
- Author: Mohammad Jazim

Miracle to be called yours is my heaven, you are not mine above gods treason.

Beats of my sad symphony quietly reaches your land over a message of my death.

Crying and regretting, over asking you how is your [love](https://mohammadjazim.blog/2019/04/20/when-will-i-find-you-again/).

Walking to reach the impossible,with dried eyes for your shadow.

I may die in the strings of music, but my love will be sung forever.

Imagined to live for your smile, Amazed to see you dry.

She wanted a name of flight, He wanted her happiness.

Mortal heart beats for true love and dies against the distance.

You know everything, you feel everything!

Next cycle should go; you being me and me being you.

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## Comments

### By: Muntazir

- Link: https://mohammadjazim.blog/2019/11/10/everything/#comment-288
- Published: 2019-12-01T05:49:48+05:30

“I have given to the sins of her, now I am ready for my hell.” Really brother, you
must not sat such things. May Allah forgive us

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