Xelam Kan™ Poems

Across the window's pane,
in the monsoon rain,
i saw my 'lil angel' was playing with a lil kitty- Tom,
-well behaved and tame-
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The change in the inherited characteristics of biological populations,
Passed down through successive blood lines of multiple generations,
It is inglorious to deny factual allegations for fostering a devil inside,
A villainous passport sustained as Cain killed Able he’d run and hide.
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My heart can't listen
my loudest mind,
as in solitude
I create a fairy-land,
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Scratching my mind
for hours
to find something eerie
and unique
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It's really a funny world 
where we live in...
Here we cage butterflies
and set the scorpions free
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suna hy shehr ma
pir eid any wali hy...

falak pe chand, ofaq pi ik tara
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It was a morning of pale spring
that felt like a dry autumn,
when an angelic spirit(might be
a forgotten faith) came to me
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A reverei happend last night...

JOHN:
what poetry is or what it should or should not be.
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Heard from sages,
that only
words can change;
the world and ages...
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Is this the fault of heaven
or destiny mine;
that i never shone(for my mistress)
like a sun of every clime.
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