Naseer Ahmed Nasir
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Naseer Ahmed Nasir Poems
Dreams Lost In Water
No distance ever separates Dreams and desires No mirror ever dissolves Reflection and water
Internally Displaced Persons (Idps)
They leave their homes Unwillingly forced And follow their fate Through fields and trails
Windows open vistas for us Windows - of hearts, of minds or of eyes Windows - which might open outward Or inward
Don'T Ever Come, O December
Look December Don't ever come now! Look, December Deserts unnumbered have expanded in me.
A beautiful singing bird Imprisoned in a golden cage Waiting to be freed Since the hominoid age!
Tell me, O moisture Halted in the eternity of my eyes Which stagnant epoch has confined you! God weeps rain
* White Clouds
White clouds Morphing wonderfully Watch those bears Changing into
* Poem For A Poem
She asks me What is a poem? Her shapely nose,
* A Dream Fallen Out Of Sleep
Outside the abode of our sleep Somewhere a dream burns Somewhere tears sparkle Somewhere a moon smoulders
Spectrogram Of A Pictorial Poem
The walls have come out of doors Narrows are the passages, many are the footprints On the steep rock where the sun lies half reclined Jumping over one's shadow, falling headlong
* No Life Span Fo...
We're aware We're aware that between us there's A haze of ignorance Our steps but tread the path of our search
Line Of Control
They come to see us In the company of winds and rains Their whispers are heard Besides the doors
A Song Before Victorious Enemy
Some flowers here are mine Write these on the trees Some dreams here are mine
* A Village Far Far Away
Far, far away is my village! Where fireflies of my childhood Still glow in thick folliage Of Pipal trees.
Dreams Lost In Water
No distance ever separates
Dreams and desires
No mirror ever dissolves
Reflection and water
In one's eye
What graph would you make
Of lines of thought?
The triangle of pain
Is without any angle
Have dreams alike
But sleep and night-watch
Are never the same!
Names are forgotten
Codes alone come to mind
In nuclear setups
Dreams of radiant generations
By atomic explosions
Are terra and sol
In the dance of death
God is a ...