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Why is my love for you, dyed in wool?What is the hindrance to moving on?Why in love have I been made a fool?What’s been causing this oblivion?Why is thought of you, ever-present?What’s keeping me from forgetting you?Why is the sight of you magnificent?What’s it you possess than others few?A slow fire burns deep within me,And keeps my curiosity at highI question these puzzles so direly,To philosophy, a pleasure – wryIf all life has led me to this point,To make me but a mere proponentThen, from this day to my last moment,Just you and love, are my argument.
― Zubair Ahsan
These fragments, these shivers of my heartAre mere lifetimes enclosed in a minute
― Zubair Ahsan,
Of Endeavours Blue
Love doesn’t need consent or someone’s approval. It is as inevitable as life and death.
― Samreen Ahsan,
Once Upon A [Stolen] Time
Love is a camouflage of beauty. You feel free in love, but in truth, you’re trapped.
― Samreen Ahsan,
Once Upon A [Stolen] Time
Often it’s hard to differ pain and joy,Some give up on differentiating
― Zubair Ahsan,
Of Endeavours Blue 
