M. Asim Nehal Poems

Where the broken walls are eager to speak,
And a river carries a story from the mountain's peak.

Where the cattle have green grass as a feast to eat,
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When spring season is on
and when the birds are singing songs
When buds are ready to bloom
And bees start hovering
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And I followed the light
on my barefoot
As long as I can
but could never get a hold.
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Several love letters
written to you
are buried in my heart
And I am carrying them
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silence between us
two inseparable lives
parallel in love
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A bird flew towards the pond
Sat on at one side of its bank
And started a conversation
You poor pond, don't you feel dumb
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When the birds sing a song
And the wind flows along,
When the clouds become heavy,
I toss my thoughts merry.
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When the winter is on ~
And grass dances to the tunes of dews,
then the wind carries the lusty scent,
And sunrays becomes gentle
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When moonlight will find a place under the sun,
When the winds will flow like waves,
When blood will have a spectrum,
What this world will look like?
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I am a window
people look through me
they see reflections of themselves
and what they want to see
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