Aftab Alam Poems
- A Drop Of Happiness From the grief ocean, I steal, a drop of ...
- Ugly Legs Of Peacock Once, I danced; Under the cloudless ...
- Go On Writing
- I'Ve Learnt To Laugh In Grief Delicate you are, ...
- Petals Of Peace What life! For I know, it's a magical bag I ...
- Coming Of Jesus Jesus came, Jesus came, Jesus came for us ...
- That's How Sun Dies When all birds flew back to nest, for ...
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Through FB or PH, they pause a moment
Precious time steal and spent on charity
Filling life hole of hollowness with sanity
Gratitude to all poets at open rendezvous
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Learn to laugh in grief..It is my request in brief
Aftab Alam 'Khursheed'
AFTAB ALAM is an Indian poet born at Ranchi Capital of Jharkhand on 15 April 1967(Saturday) in the house of Md. Sanaullah (Father) and: Qaisra Khatoon(Mother) ( married in the year 1989 with Aziz Fatma her ... more »
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''Greatest victory which we desire, is to defeat truth and Lo! Truth is undefeated''Everybody has his own logic to prove, , he is right
''Never expect anything, ye will never be demoralized''High expectation kills
''Walk towards the light, put it on your head and then crush your shadow that hides under your feet''be a virtuous soul, acquire knowledge, kill the ignorance
''Loving own country is to love peace''those don't love their own nation, in fact they create restlessness
''Envy-Thy art blindness''those envy forget right and wrong
A Drop Of Happiness
From the grief ocean, I steal, a drop of happiness,
For every autumn, I get a lovely beautiful spring,
For human youth; the festive, to dance and sing,
We nature, within nature; keepeth blissful fitness,
When spring comes, nature with its beauty; greet,
Flower with hue sways and butterflies do flip flop,
Calm breeze's sensational blush; a birth of hope,
Seasons love, mingles with whole color, they meet.
Know, a place in mind, away from the physical spring,
Hatching spring and brooding youth forever, a bliss,
Grief of the world; dry petals, away ...