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A Poet Is An Untold Expression
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Brimmed, bustled, and all bowed down
The poet is not a plain man
He's very hard to be loved ...
He's rude to his own rhythms
Romantic cyclone stirs him
He's close to melancholies
His very pen paints pains
Attached with grief, he sings there
Awakening the dawns, he remains unsettled
A poet, my dear, is the most unsettled man!
He writes the layers of nature
And embodies the silence of human heart.
He cannot be understood; he can be amused
He cannot be observed; he can be felt
He enlightens where darkness prevails
Homed to darkness, he lives a light
His poetry cannot be slow
His scheme cannot be dim
Shadows the shores, and overshadows night
The poet is the picture of universe
Universe is beautiful if he breathes there
The entire civilization is orphan without him
He's a grouo; he's an alone man
He's a lover; he's the burnt leaf
Untrue to himself, he lies true
Truth runs through his veins
He's unnerved to his own voice
An unfulfilled desire marks the poet
Comrade of God is a poet
Immense intellect is a poet
Sentiment and sympathy accompany him
He lavishes the lamps
And enthuses the eras
The poet, my lord, is a timeless journey
In his journey to poetry, he's diverse
Diverse, different, and doubtful at the time
He's broken to beats;
He's tussled with trauma
The poet himself is a trauma
A trauma that sketches the aesthetic Azaan
The poet is a firm believer
He's a profound atheist
He's a genuine agnostic
Poet's dance never ends down
He's an unstoppable music
Uncredited art, and unsung speech
A poet is the marvel of literature
Mystery of humanity
And the song of Cuckoo...
A poet's intensity is endless
He's the timeline of eternity
A hallmark of unwritten stories!
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Aadil

Existential Eclipse
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Ask life to be unkind
Think what is unthinkable to you
Make the most of it...
Make it modestly
Be malevolent to your heart
And don't be merciful to mind
Suffer it, suck it, and smile.
Smile to your sufferings
Befool the believers
Moments later, you'll reach you
There will be the existence;
Only then you'll meet emancipation!
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Aadil

Contesting the Chaos!
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There's silence entering into me
It's an odd; ode to unvoiced
With a very different voice ...
It's long onto immersion
It's utter loss
It's perhaps emptiness
No entry is there
Nowhere I find any end
What's done here?
What's been damaged
Both you and I are mystified
Connected yet disconnected
To the depth of us, we are absent
Paradox happens before us
Conversation... Graceful whispers
After a while the same mess
We walk into the space
Continued to unannounced infinity
There's capacity
And limits
We fall in order
This order enchains us
Order full of errors
Beneficial for the world
But in fact is dramatic
This modal frame fails
All I hear is its cracked sounds
Where the sources remain unknown
Inner soul somewhere expires
Outer edifice outdoes reality
Ancient sigh still resists
Apparent enigma is weird
Weird is every voice
Every voice that excites inertia
Silence embraces chaos
Choas that endangers calmness
Venom to vision, limited to self
And the chaos that's so, so killing!
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Aadil