Iman Sadikeen

A weaver of vivid dreams she be,
Spinning them with the yarn of despair,
Knots them she does with blind hopes,
Conjuring a life of warmth and care.
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I sight thy smile, an enchanters smile
All portraits which grace thy digital sites!
I hear a surmise, one agonising surmise
One fair maiden and thee shall bind in wedlock!
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Mystic mountain peak
Enshrouded by jungle deep
A misty white shawl adorned
Concealing the glamour
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A child of innocence he was in birth
neglected and left on his own
Lost in his world
Until the strange one with filth
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Lush meadows along rippling streams pass I
When I be racing in one eternal track
This one I chose not but the dictating Fate!
Driven by his mistress Necessity indeed!
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Found you were from the darkness
Bright as a new star from the blackness of space
A beautiful heart, hidden under all that evil masquerade
still it could not smother your nobler self
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Drawing a circle around I
'Stay in bounds'told he,
'Cross not the line'
'We shall be mere fellows'added he.
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Yonder, she walks, a mirthless soul
Limp and lifeless as a solitary corpse.
Darkness gathers with no silver about
Isolated she be, in an island of tears.
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Slightering about walls this cent- footed being,
One hundred feet or tongues ponder I over its deeds
Smallish and concealing from keen sight of search
Its prominence so trivial at a glance had you seen
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A sign, a gesture received unknown
From whence I wonder
The mate I treasure
or the fiend with a conspiring mind
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My baby cries in her silvery eyes
Drop after drop, staining her pinky face
Every dropp that streams holding what?
I wish I did know to tell!
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This path all green, we walk
Not greener as the hopes that bloom in my heart.
Sheltered by Pine, so tall on either side
Not so towering yet as you by me side.
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I cry, i brood, i mourn
in the silence of darkness
when none could see.
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Blowing swift and tender with a beguiling art,
Seduces the wind one silly calotropis seed
Her hairy tufts lift her lightweighted self
Buoyant she be as a flying bird.
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Every night, when creeps in sleep
And with it, a death wish enjoins
What is it to die, but leave all alive?
Well then, at ease I shall hereby be,
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Let go! Let go!
Release me from this hole
Trapped in a dungeon so dark
Where no light or hope had ever shone!
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Caged by the cherished moments of once,
Haunted by a presence so strong I felt.
Here I am standing alone
alone, Where you left me, abandoned and lone
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A heart of stone,
I prided I had.
A soft breeze you were,
I thought, would not crack this stone.
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Court I did, the dark selfed demon
Wedded I was, to his evil
Sins, his children that I begot
Grew them I, in multitudes of lies
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Slay me not with thy words my love
So cold and harsh, unfriendly were they!
Not the sharpest of daggers could mutilate a soul
For thine had ripped my heart out
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