Nabeel Ahmad

Nabeel Ahmad Poems

'Live, cherish and smile'
This is my job..my role...
'Control over the body
And Love the soul..
...

Sun was gone, moonlight was on
While placing a glass of wine on table,
My ears heard 'TingTong.'
...

Long back ago,
A work was scheduled
To lay the foundation of something...
Which Wanted to soar but had no wing
...

In the melodious chirping of birds,
I heard a music- O Lord!
They wanted to show  me a wonderful gift,
Which never prevailed in my thoughts.
...

In the season of love,
I met a girl-O Lord! ! !
With the sweetest name, i ever heard...
Even the beauty of THE TAJ is worthless
...

It was a battle,
Irrespective of caste, creed or race.
Hidden inside was a rattle,
Who wanted to set up his base.
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Erstwhile known as quakers
Acted like those freaking strangers
Who Couldn't meet their outrage
Were still living inside a cage...
...

Long way back I began my travel
Then I found a body inside a shell.
A memorable journey it became
When the road ended in a 'Wish Well'.
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In such a big mansion of yours
Will you Hang a portrait of mine? ?

Not because you love me but
...

Will you hold my hand forever?
Because this place is no good.
Take me to a world where
Silence is provoking and the land is bare.
...

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Sometimes I Am Sorry For Not Being Able To Reveal

'Live, cherish and smile'
This is my job..my role...
'Control over the body
And Love the soul..
Be a role model by focussing on your goal..'
Even the shoe is useless without its sole
Choice is: become a gram or One mole..

I wonder if i am a shoe or a rack?
If i am confused or there's a concentration lack? ?
Whether the world is open or the earth is packed?
'The book' is full of such questions
But With No answers behind the back.

Sometimes i regret,
Sometimes i fear
Coz i owe a sense of responsibility O dear..
I may like, may dislike
Thats my personal choice..
You think i am an unboiled rice
Trust me i m not at all nice...
'Even the burger's base is a bun'
Only one smile
And my whole day is a fun...

I smile, i laugh
Bt doing so is bit tough
Meanwhile i become insecure..
Sometimes u argue,
And I fight..
Perhaps d mistake can be myn
Still i wont be able to reveal
But whole night, trust me, i cry...

Amidst hell i live..
In dust i breathe..
Unable to express something-i admit:
i do belong to that category...
Because i always care, I too feel
But sometimes i am sorry
For not being able to reveal....

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