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. this is where I've begun, this is where I belong to and this is what I will be at the end. "." -Hasnath

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  • hasnath_mubeena 1w

    The spine of my dreams bleeds on the thorns like the roses. It seeks the spirit of the dawn and seizes the storms under my eyes.
    -A nostalgic dreamer
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  • hasnath_mubeena 4w

    The life is just a minute away or ahead of the death.
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  • hasnath_mubeena 7w

    10 things I'm good at:

    1. I'm really crazy about watching cartoons, cricket, sports even after all crossing my teenage. When it comes to watching cricket matches with me, even the world-class commentators' commentary finds no voice, because cricket terms and rules have a special folder in my head.

    2. Professional procrastinator, I regret it later but never care how to rectify it.

    3. Understanding and reading people as I read books. Some people are like mystery and some are as transparent as water.

    4. I'd rather prefer motivational speeches than listening to music and books than movies.

    5. I know that I'm ugly enough that I should be hibernating, but I never let anyone realize my ugliness. I stay away from the crowd and pretend that I'm busy 24x7(Actually I easily get addicted to people like the taste of poetry has intoxicated my soul, when I feel they're close to me. Because It'll be really tough to detach from them afterward)

    6. I never lie to my parents. If I try at least once, it'll look like a gardener trying to place a red rose sapling amid the all-white rose in the garden and pretend it is a white one.

    7. Yeah, of course! I over imagine impossible things, I always believe in hypothetical reality. Half of the day and whole of the night I live in a fantasy world. Because reality sucks.

    8. Someday I feel highly enthusiastic that my sunshine lights up the other's world. At the same time, my emptiness never pitches the pit or lets any reason to be happy.

    9. I don't care what people think about me, I never prioritize their opinions. I ignore third-party cookies as a default. I won't be rude with them, I'm kind enough to be stupid in front of them. I never boast anyway.

    10. However, I feel low or less motivated and worthless to the core, I 'er let go of the chance to motivate my people when they're feeling low. I don't know how they feel refreshed after that. I actually bring out the good in them.
    -Hasnath Mubeena
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    P.s: I know I'm a bit complicated as my heart is literally stuffed with a bizarre stream of consciousness.

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    I'm a notebook filled with "Maybes, Ifs, Nots, Question tags, and typos scribbled everywhere"
    -Hasnath

  • hasnath_mubeena 9w

    We don't fall in love
    only once in a lifetime,
    rather We fall in love,
    more than a million times
    with the same person
    for different reasons.
    Yet, they never mind if we
    fall for them again and again.
    ©Hasnath Mubeena AsrafSoudha

  • hasnath_mubeena 12w

    #ForTheSuppressedPeople
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    #Temporary
    Semester! I'll be back soon fully within a couple of weeks.
    There is an irrevocable error *emerge in the 9th line.

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  • hasnath_mubeena 14w

    THE WOMEN:
    The petrichor lured with the resilient honey.
    The fierce air and homesickness of flowers.
    Reveries of plethora and radiance of thine lips.
    Melodramatic dance of the branches and hustling brooks.
    Mundane fist and cosmos of shattered dreams.
    The softness of thee feet and valorous winks concealed blood
    and naked cruelties.
    Fleeting pain and suffocating pleasures.
    Humming anonymity and framed canvas.
    Rustling autumn and bustling winter.
    Wretched hearts and cactus without thorns.
    Wheeled chaos and solitary woods.
    Rose ripened cheeks, and thine flawless kindness.
    Redness of my mountain and warriors of the rain.
    The darkness of the sea and gleam tearing the chest.
    Finely crafted letters of love and perfectly brewed wine.
    A feast for the bees and garden full of musky poetry.
    Dark Chocolate and exotic seasonings.
    Bending straights and mending barriers of unfathomable bliss. Fastened music and flying days.
    Ages of your tanning eyes and earth cleaving lightening.
    Filtered facades of your identity and rustic stereotypes.
    There was a day when you were told, “Not to step out of the house” I'm astonished to see you crossing the limitless of the sky.
    You are winding the infinity under your feet.
    Equality should never be your only goal, you deserve more than that.
    I know that you are deafening to the mumblings of society.
    Walk, on the way without any destination.
    Exploration, a never-ending journey towards yourself.
    You are the “firsts” of everything that I've known.
    There are no comparisons between the coordination of the genders, you are created as the epitome of history.
    Fairness is a tag hung on the trashcans.
    O lady, no words can provide justice for the words,
    you've sculptured with uniqueness and buried under your tongue.
    You are the meaning of inner beauty.
    You are the language of beauty, strength, chivalry.
    O abode of the human existence,
    let not the demons play with your chaste.
    Indeed, you are the five vital forces of nature.
    You are water in love, the air in wit, land in endurance,
    sky in affection, fire in perseverance.
    Praising thou of your soul, a never-ending epic though.
    ©Hasnath Mubeena

    Written on 08/03/2019.
    I've written something in the middle of the writer's block��
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