Night gathers the shards of my splintering heart,
mending fractures.
Ever mindful,
knowing,
that tomorrow may shred it all apart …
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Afzal Moolla
A Manic Scribbler
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- searching
- veils
- the chords of dissonance
- double-helixed uBuntu
- she walks alone
- a child of war and terror
- mushy & schmaltzy
- a 10 minute scribble
- Ché Guevara (14 June 1928 – 9 October 1967)
- a simple wish
- thick as a brick
- skin to skin
- in the deep
- alone
- just you, just me.
- Daring to Hope
- Mother Earth
- i stand alone
- Africa Day 2017
- one of my poems published
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