Abdul Sattar

Rookie (13 May 1977 / Swabi)

Abdul Sattar Poems

1. It Doesn’t Matter 9/20/2005
2. I Do Not Remember 9/22/2005
3. The Moon 9/24/2005
4. Thousands Years Will Pass Hundreds Eyes Will See 9/18/2005
5. There Were Colours 9/18/2005
6. Return Me My Teen Age 1/23/2005
7. Come Come Come 12/21/2005
8. A Rose Fell Down 12/23/2005
9. The Moon Is So Pale Today 12/23/2005
10. A Stranger Passed By 12/25/2005
11. Word Never Dies 12/25/2005
12. A Cup Of Tea 12/26/2005
13. Someone Calls Me 12/26/2005
14. Things Are Imaginary 12/26/2005
15. The Soul Never Rests 12/29/2005
16. As I Love The Rose 4/6/2006
17. A Hurtful Dream 7/8/2006
18. Just In Time 7/8/2006
19. Another Wave Of Grief (From A Story In The News About A Lebanese) 8/8/2006
20. Pain 10/14/2006
21. How Soft Was My Bed 1/25/2005
22. I Search The Light 1/21/2005
23. The Spirit 1/14/2005
24. Madness 1/31/2005
25. Let Me Think 1/25/2005
26. To The Friend 1/29/2005
27. O, Night O Calm Night 1/25/2005
28. Where Every Thing Is Bright 1/17/2005
29. My Brother 12/29/2005
30. O Good Solitude 1/8/2006
31. The Morning Dew 1/13/2006
32. Oh, Justice If I Could Find You? 3/9/2006
33. The Delicate Moment 2/1/2005
34. The Son Of Mountains 9/18/2005
35. Love Is Sacrifice In The East 9/18/2005
36. The Stolen Happiness 9/18/2005
37. Silence 10/18/2006
38. Confidence 12/3/2006
39. In This Dark Night 12/3/2006
40. Unveiled Beauty 12/3/2006
Best Poem of Abdul Sattar

The Red Rose

The red rose wept for long
Upon the autumn sad song

And then recovered from grief
And shattered the wet green leaf

The spring is there but the tears
Of lover, the autumn how bears

The little heart in search of charm
Is beating and beating and warm

The red rose is watching the gloom
Of the lover’s heart being in boom

His beloved had nodded him back
The rose from him she does not take

The nature feeling warmth is now cold
The autumn will take him in firm hold

The beauty will go leaving the scars
Of drowning moon and falling...

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It Doesn’t Matter

It doesn’t matter
It is autumn or spring
It is day or night
It is winter or summer
It is cold or hot
All the time it prevails
The fragrance of thy recollection
That gives the heavenly feel
So often I imagine

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