Abdul Basit Ismail Poems

Isn't there time for everything?
living in night of terror,
When fear and grieve is deeply flying in the darkness of the skies.
Yet i shall survive.
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The storm strike a blister on the roof's top
Crackling-clang with a loud shot
Tree's loosing it fastening knot
Leaves falling from crops
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When your eyes were flooded.
I wiped the sorrow and agony.
When you needed me.
I stood up for you.
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sleeping in comfort
luxury surroundings
pleasure arousing aroma of delicious foods
They claim the city
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Heart fluttering
Tongue stuttering
Because you named your title "plutocrat"
You bought their peace
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Islam in my vein
And i stand firm to support its name
The light lightening my aim
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The faction based on realistic fact is fortuitous.
Precluding from the problems of reality is to focus on oranges you are carrying and not the snakes crawling beneath you.
To be overcomed by a disorder does not mean you are not liable of kicking the flaming ball.
The revaning clouds shall not long stay.
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Tiny rivulet snakes down my cheek
After i got injured by your beak
Heart bleeding out pain as a result of your treat
Heart trembling even after your cheat
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Let me display my inner intentions.
You cannot lecture on unknown information.
All your thoughts has no weight.
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The voracious clouds shall go.
No matter how it glow.
We shall get to the show.
But we don't have to move slow.
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