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Poem: 1
SPRING
when spring appears,
flowers change the scenery,
everything wears,
the cloth of greenery,
i wakeup early and goto the park,
morning says to me,
"enjoy my colors,
i have a beauty,
in sweet-smelling covers,"
while i feel, i am not alone,
i see you there,,
in a beautiful dress,
without any care,
may God Bless..!
i hear you sing,
“ding dong ding”
my soul waves,
among your voice,
my heart says,
"its so nice..!
Poem:2
A FIDDLE
One day, early in the morning,
i woke up in a scary thought,
got some lessons to be learning,
had to know about myself a lot,
realised it, when gone outside,
nothing i had to sing or rocked,
as a small fish in seatide,
lost my tongue, when people talked,
forgot dimensions of their souls,
nothing i had to share or stock,
voices slipped away through holes,
as i tried them to block,
body was hollow, i liened to worn,
felt an emptiness in my heart,
as an oldest tree forlorn,
i had a lot of doors apart...!
Poem:3
TWO REFLECTIONS
Once by the sparkles of hope,
in the manifestation of red roses,
raindrops had tempered your name,
at their petals,
the whole atmosphere became soaking wet,
how sensitive your name was...
Once by the inspiration of love,
in the manifestation of red roses,
a hesitated sparrow
trempled down from your silent window,
and drawn your reflections
through her steep wings,
those itchings and saturations
are still mounting
in my visions,
who's steps are singing yet
in this yellow autumn...!
Poem:4
STAY JUST HUNGRY
Let me go down to the sea,
in that bosom of a shell,
its not a drop of water,
to consign the precious pearl,
into the mirror of night,
adorn yourself entire,
let me sleep like ashes,
down to the laps of fire,
till you have fondling surrounds,
get me inside and trap,
door, just open and close,
spaciously hide and swap,
this moment have in its bucket,
fruits of love, how long,
let me stay just hungry,
till take a bite my tongue!
Poem:5
A BURIAL TO...
Time is sleeping in my arms,
with all its comforts,
and all its charms,
all happiness is your preface to me,
you introduce a sparkle to my eyes,
ticks of clock stop for a moment,
and one more piece of joy dies,
into the shrines of our heart,
.....only this moment we have to share,
......and no more need of skies,
we have many dead periods,
in our mind,
before it happen,,
our eyes become blind,
let we try to make them alive,
this is the only way to survive!
Poem:6
WATER FALL
Don't be angry to this poor man,
if you imagine,
if you can,
fighting against realities,
charmed by your tenderness,
and upset by spaces between,
you and i
may be two fingers of a hand,
together, but can't feel completely eachother,
yes, you are here,
but not in my scene,
don't be angry to this poor man,
if you amgine,
if you can...!
Poem:7
UNTOLD THINGS
A flower of a moment,
which never could get a smile on her face,
has no fear about fadeness.........
2:
A feeling in a heart,
which is untiringly alive,
for years,
and still unfulfilled,
nothing could stop it,
to take a breathe ever...!
Poem:8
A COTTON FLOWER
Last night, i was pruning,
the diamonds for her eyes,
when
a cotton flower was created in my heart,
just after that,
a senbsible butterfly,
compiled within that moment,
she started taping and tickling,
on the spongy clusters of flower,
my strength jumped down,
to her feet,
to collect all stones of her passios,
a soaking wet rainbow,
covered over my eyes,
a peaceful waterfall
started slowly
between two huge clifs,
then the morning discoverd,
the color of water,
was milky white,
all stones of my passions
were converted,
into precious diamonds..!
Poem:9
SHALL WE NEED TO GET SOME RELAX TODAY
Shall we need to get some relax today,
similarly
as a child,
when getting a toy,
& after having a lot of fun,
he takes a rest
& forget everything,
until he forget his toy too…!
………..
Shall we need to get some relax today,
its our natural soul,
that has a passion for
joys & pleasures,
&
when we find someone
as our friend,
we just gone mad & naughty,
there’s no way to be
calm down
or
to stay cool..!
………..
Shall we need to get some relax today,
similarly,
as a stream,
going slowly & steady,
suffers every ups and downs,
then,
evenafter a longest journey,
it finds a river,
throws itself happily & willingly,
into the river
&
get relaxed…!
Text: All contents of this book Copyright 2010,2011 Farhan Qureshi All Rights Reserved
Publication Date: 02-20-2010
All Rights Reserved
Dedication:
To all readers..!
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