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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Do you think the tickling of the second hand on a clock is in vein.
The disparity between you and i is dilated.
My impecuniousity does not mean am worthless.
You touchered me when i needed caring most.l'll rise
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The spartans are up to uphill the hill.
The spartans do not retreat nor surrender.
The ability to unveiled the veiled.
The power to over see the unseen.
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Heart hard like iron fist.
Blood spilling like waterfalls.
screaming loud like lunatics.
They are the blood tasty giants.
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