To Remember You Is My Destiny

To Remember You Is My Destiny short poem

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Every thought that comes to my mind,
Instructs my mind to think of you.

Every night when slumber make me blind,
States my eyes to dream of you.

Every drop of blood that flows through my heart,
Reminds my heart to remember you.

Every beat that throb my heart,
Tells me that they beat for you.

Every breath that keeps me alive,
Prompts me that I live for you.

Wherever I am or whatever I do,
Now it’s my destiny to just remember you.

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Shahid Khan

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Shahid Khan works at ISRO (Indian Space Research Organisation) and loves writing, especially poetry. He likes to express himself through various poetic forms. So far he has written poems in poetic forms like English Ghazal, Haiku, Tanka, Rondel (French Form), Triolet, Acrostic and Etheree beside other popular forms. His poems have appeared in many national and international publications. He contributes regularly with his poems and articles for an online magazine “Reflection W&R Mag”.
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