Number Nine Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Number Nine

Rating: 5.0


Life is an enchanted palace,
every room has a door,
that opens in another room,
the seven rooms,
appear a rainbow to him,
in every room there is a charm for him,
but when he enters the eighth room,
it's a dark room where he is lost,
and never comes back to let us know,
where opens the door of the eighth dark room!
let me believe and dream,
number nine is mine,
it's lovely and fine!

Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Luz Hanaii 25 September 2018

Very original, Life is an enchanted palace Number 9 is mine lovely and fine. Number 9 is the number of Universal love, eternity, faith, Universal Spiritual Laws, the concept of karma, spiritual enlightenment, spiritual awakening, service to humanity, humanitarianism and the humanitarian, lightworking and lightworkers, leading by positive example, philanthropy and the philanthropist, charity,

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Abdulrazak Aralimatti 17 March 2016

Verily, the eight one is a great trial and the night the ending and beginning

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Hazel Durham 03 December 2015

So original and so interesting with a positive attitude in life we can dream and make those dreams come true, great write Akhtar!

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Kumarmani Mahakul 03 December 2015

Yes life is definitely an enchanted place and we see doors everywhere. Believing with the dreams is definitely interesting in this sharing. Fantastic poem that motivates mind. Imaginative and deep poem from feelings.10

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