Mohammad Abdullah Poems

I once met a spirit,
Of a man who was dead,
'How is the Afterlife?
Why do you walk the Earth's tread? '
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He was born, it was the inception,
He was a first-born, it was the exception,
Two more took birth, it was the contradiction,
His parents died, the young lad was left with dejection.
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Shoved to the brinks of devastated anticipation
I back my pack and hit the station
No longer am I me
No more am I the person I used to be
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The sky was like a pitcher,
The clouds were like a husk,
The Sun fainted and sunk,
To inaugurate the fall of dusk.
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He lay on his death bed,
His clothes dripping with red.
To help him, they're craving,
But alas! He's far beyond saving.
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She lay under the sky's blanket,
Lost in thoughts, she came from a banquet.
A poor girl, but a magnanimous soul,
Yearning to find her whole.
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With my vanquished memory
I sit back to rock my chair
What I'm left with is wrinkled skin
What I achieved in life are grey hair
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Since I was born, I was responsible
My parents fought, I was responsible
We departed, I was responsible
We struggled, I was responsible
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For the sake of fun,
For the sake of thrill,
He just had to go skiing,
Against his family's will.
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