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Quote:
you are born poet and one day you will get fame just because of your true love .MAY ALLAH blesss you ...amen!! |
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Heart-story of life
I am the present girl , Like diamond or pearl, Live in ye wonderland, I live in the fairyland. Once mine particles touched you, With gentle ruthlessness and you, And I embraced thine-love. Silver light gold me , And ,the heart snoozed me, Your reflection in ye; Burnt and smoked ye; Squeezed the pumping and ye, Fell in love and ye; Died you,me survived. Love is infallible passion, No decree for its cessation, The blending of light and soil, Convert öne's into purified soil, When love for material boils, Then bending of each joint foiled-you and me. What a marvel of soil and light did! I am not the light nor can feel soil. Perhaps, it is not your folly, Me was in jolly. This mirth is ironical, That 's the life`s chronicle. The passing for love never ends. You will never regret till not quenched.
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The broken world of man.
The broken world of mountain.
Writing poems needs deep observation or emotions. The change in the institutions also change the writing style;people tend to subjective.I want to write to bring change. Centuries long the theme of gender was created. One attributed mountained gender which had created rest. The "KUN"spell made the Amar (the universe) That spell dramatically work as "FA-YAKOON" The journey of both sexes went on. The blame game then starts. O'You Evil spirit, You seduced Adam, You lured Abraham, You drive Yousaf. The love derivation from ribs of man, Thy passion of man labelled them satan. O'man you are infalliable, Only wömen have satanic- capable You have loves and later has love When saif ul mulook desolated, Badi-ul-jamal was'nt to be blamed. When farhad had built milk rivers. Both engraved together ;a permanent sleep. The classic love skied by both, When ribs join with dust of soul. Marium cellebacy excluded thematic connotation; The denotation now seems to be dummies. Now, the world have machines. They neither love nor hate. The have lust ;beasty passion Now, the world is with paintings and writing. Real love exist there .
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A short poem!
O my angel, how can I, get to fly
Let me have the taste of clouds and feel the sky In this world, I have learnt, so many evils My thoughts are polluted, my heart is blackened, These are the things that made me pry, Tell me how can I get those dry, O my angel, I am lonely, in this world, no body can hear my cry Tell my angel, how can I, get to fly!
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Da Skeptic (Wednesday, April 18, 2012) |
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Angel?
Because angel on the left side would not guide us to the right. Hope you got my point. :-)
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Well, dear, Here is another poem of mine, written about a year ago..
“Desolation” What sullenness your thoughts bring to me, What tears accompany your image! I am a bird left behind from the flock, And run for water to the mirage. My head is bent before your divine feet, Like the arched bow of solitary moon. O the pearl of my desolate heart! I want a glimpse of you for my heart’s boon. Safeer Hussain Saffi..
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The diaspora of bring left
I was left !
The desires ridiculing over me. Covert aversion smashing the broken themes. I was left, When Time needs nothing but gains, The profane become sane. And ashes burnts smocked. Ah! I was left , Without no choices, Incompetence pleasure, Impotent rebukes, Left with nothing. When time regained , Nothing was maintained, No respect entertained, With harsh words, I was left. If ,i am left , I am not afraid; Already left, Loose already No desires, Painless drops, Crunched heart, And ruined fate, I was left. If left, then i also left! Thy world and all. All pains engraving in it; Littered it into heart. I was left. If left, then i have another treasure too. And HE never let me go. Catch me at every critical juncture. I am not left because HE did not left me. If left, then blessed! No care, No pains, I am insane with HIM. O'me loard thanx for being in me
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Quote:
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"Wa tu izzu man-ta shaa, wa tu zillu man-ta shaa" Last edited by Shooting Star; Monday, April 23, 2012 at 03:24 PM. Reason: merged |
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“Shrine”
When loneliness gets more lonely, When I become I and you, you only, Sounds of the departing steps, Echo in the lonely depths, Of my and my only loneliness.. When I behold the solitary moon, And see her light spraying ashes, My loneliness resonates with hers, And I cry unto the pale grown moon, Lo! I have resigned and taken refuge, In the shrine of thy Holy loneliness.. Have mercy and erect my grave, By the burning ashes of thy sacred shrine.. Safeer Hussain Saffi..
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[written right now, while sitting on the net..]
I am the dweller of the vale of woe I am the veil and I am the show.. I am the traveler of the road to misery, With me, Tears, Pains and Failures accompany.. I am the wound that never heals, I am the worm that crawls and kneels, I am the passions' fast friend, I am for sale, buy me or lend..
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