Iman Sadikeen Poems

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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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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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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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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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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In the pale moonlit darkness

Of souless night strolls one damsel
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Weep for me not when I shall not be
And when I am gone beneath the earth,
And when I had let my final breath,
Wail not for me, Shed not even a tear for me.
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Tell will I the story of love
of two hearts that favored
each other in unison alike.
Accept they will not
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