O’ Dear Flower, folded
in invisible scents
wrapped in curves
O Dear Flower, resting
in a book,
making the page sacred
to the touch,words that rest too,forever silent, till they meet
the eyes, of an unknown, bear the flaps and caresses,
of moving finger tips, as the covers flip,
O Dear Flower, you are a rose of many colors
budding, blooming, on bush and bowers
in sunshine rain or cool summer showers
spread on shrouds taken to high towers
O’ Dear Flower’ how long can you stay
the fragrance radiate, the presence, comfort
the love share, If only you could, for ever be
and like the words lay for me to see
Trapped Demons at sunset
elated at the ensuing darkness
in beguiling mood
jump whistle and dance
grin glance and prance;
impishly exhibiting their mission
To make people forget
the good mindset
to lie to cheat to kill
never to be peaceful
never to be still
always angry always ill
always to look at scrap
always to throw granite
No Faith Nor Love just spite
weakened with pride flawed inside
Life in neglect in every domain
Untrue montage, reflects the Hades
where such must remain;
Come Come!There is a way’
A window in the heart
A window in the soul
Open it! Open it Now!
Kill Kill, Kill
the anguine famine
Throw back the tambourine’
Cover Up with Duvetyn’
Erase’ The Darkness, cross the reen
O’ Sacred Hippocrene!
amply bestow the strength unseen
constantly my Faith, illumine’
That I may, break the diabolic entrapment
And Let in, to keep’
The sweet fragrance forever
of simple trifoliate pinnate
Majestic dust, unfenced miracle
wonderous joyous plentiful
created for love of mankind All
a Great Blessing after The Fall
a home, an inn to stay the night
a place to work and pray in peace
to do All Good, Follow the Right
pray stay and spread The Light
No Emperors Kings or Queens Royal,
No Leaders Servers soldiers loyal
nor the saintly honest nor simple folks
remain on thrones, wearing robes and cloaks…
abide only in brave deeds and words
leave behind castles kingdoms and swords
Today peace prevails but for the Independent Spirit
The Love of Homeland Pure
Gift Blessing of Almighty Allah
HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY
Long Live Pakistan Zinda o Paindabaad
‘awakened are we to the desires forbidden….asleep are we on the fires we should kindle’
Fires of a different kind rage,some deliberately set some by nature,but mostly by design,such are the times when hatred guile deception reigns,terror strikes without warning Death is all over, famished for spirits,it seems working hard as ordained…but stupor slumber drunkenness greed selfishness supreme, palling the senses, creating rotten states in once green and pure lands…Lethe is in high flood, reaching almost the danger level…more rains are predicted and may the Lord Master shower Mercy….mercy..mercy….He hears us…..there goes thunder…oh it is frightening
Salam Salam I heard the cry for mercy’….why faith is weak tonight?…
Peace Peace to you too…faith faith…got to be strong…trying to be more..well, it is uncertainty,uncertainty that prevails…but I have found a certain feeling a certain calmness…only when….
‘calmness is good’ it comes with obedience…obedience to all..first to the Master then….
‘my parents are no more…Ah I am a parent and a grand parent…myself..yet I keep seeking mine..and not finding them at times..I cry….
pray pray pray in prayer lies calmness and the comfort of the heart and soul’
yes,I saw the news of children dying in Syria..so many…so young…….please say something….please do not be silent..
‘on this I cannot….only the Master knows….best….you know that….
‘yes but it is painful’what can I do, how can we make things better?
just do your duty and that is a lot..check the neighbors, seek needy people nearby if not far….give…give…
‘too much black….magic..magic..jealousy…and ..activity..strange and dangerous….’
it was years ago too when knowledge was revealed …but be not afraid..faith is the key the solution and you have the Book’ take guidance …respect the word of the Master…nothing can harm you if you are right truthful and honest….
I am trying..but why are the rulers …..
they have lost their way…and shall not find it ..if they do not forgive and return and above all repent..repentance…repentance…..
‘I feel the skies have messages..I run to see..and there are eyes in the clouds…looking down….where are the rainbows ?
Rainbows? wait for them..they are hidden for the time being..they are there in the clouds…this is a time of warning..when lightning flashes and thunder crashes..know that it is a warning..turn towards prayer…..
٧ فَإِذَا فَرَغْتَ فَٱنصَبْ 7 When your work is done, turn to devotion. The Soothing’ Verse No 7 and 8 ‘and to your Lord turn for everything….’
I do I try I am trying….I am waiting for the rainbow….’
thunder lightning and rain outside….’