Aimanu B. Ali Poems

New curtains hung
Floors scrubbed
Till shone as mirror.
New recipes tried
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A beautiful day is about to end
The sun still shining
In a cerulean sky
Tinted with red and pink
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My friend, you said to me,
'Do not maintain a relation.'
You asked me to maintain life,
Life in a relation.
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I am toying with words
Beautiful, emotional and soft,
Then there are those as well,
Angry, hard, bitter and cruel.
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How can I fear,
Fear losing you,
When I do not even know you?
I've heard of mirages,
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There she lies like a defeated soldier
Armour bloody and torn
The battle-worn face no more sanguine
Her body frazzled and languid.
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You man of books,
You have dreamed so properly.
You kiss my lips
And say you love me.
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A river is like a woman.
A beautiful picture,
A joy to all who behold.
She sings, she dances,
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Happiness! How do you define it?
A flexible term.
You can stretch it,
Like an elastic band
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