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Habeeburahman Thaliyil Abdulla
Habeeburahman Thaliyil A.. KOZHIKODE / India, Male, 30
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About Me : Olive Publications Pvt Ltd Kozhikode Kerala has published my first collection of poems titled BEYOND EYES.

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  • Habeeburahman Thaliyil Abdulla (4/27/2013 7:37:00 AM) Post reply

    Longing to read by you...............sorry for the delay......... i am alive until my memory is aged

  • Habeeburahman Thaliyil Abdulla (1/4/2013 5:22:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Funeral
    You left me in the rooms where
    Death alone smelt.
    I fear nothing in the darkness
    Save your absence.
    I am dead, motionless
    Without your love, grace, care.

    Longer than your fragrance
    Sweeter than your smile
    Hotter than your veins
    Death walks around me.
    I am dead, motionless
    Without your love, grace, care.

    I am buried in the wine yard
    Seven footsteps of yours
    Tears trickled down on my cheeks.
    Angel knocks at my grave
    And then a rain dropp oozed into my coffin.
    And drizzled me a secret
    It is raining on the grave.

    Love is my religion, love is my prophet,
    Love is my prayer and poetry is my beloved.
    You buried me where corpse speak
    Nothing but of love
    I fear nothing in the grave
    But you are all alone in the rain.......................end..........................will be kind enough to read my poems?

  • Habeeburahman Thaliyil Abdulla (12/12/2012 2:05:00 AM) Post reply

    Funeral
    You left me in the rooms where
    Death alone smelt.
    I fear nothing in the darkness
    Save your absence.
    I am dead, motionless
    Without your love, grace, care.

    Longer than your fragrance
    Sweeter than your smile
    Hotter than your veins
    Death walks around me.
    I am dead, motionless
    Without your love, grace, care.

    I am buried in the wine yard
    Seven footsteps of yours
    Tears trickled down on my cheeks.
    Angel knocks at my grave
    And then a rain dropp oozed into my coffin.
    And drizzled me a secret
    It is raining on the grave.

    Love is my religion, love is my prophet,
    Love is my prayer and poetry is my beloved.
    You buried me where corpse speak
    Nothing but of love
    I fear nothing in the grave
    But you are all alone in the rain.

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