M. Asim Nehal Lost Poems

In a beautiful valley
With snow on a mountain top
flowing spring between the trees
meadows grazed by horses and sheep
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Umpteen times he saw his face
Spotless, clean and clear
Now when he stands before the mirror
To his surprise! Here are so many scratches
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We are lost in the woods of the jungle
and desperate to reach a place
which do not exists
to live peacefully in life.
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trembling boat of love
In sea of expectations
shred ego to save
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Wrapped in morning rays, bathed in dewdrops
warming me up in this winter
It came down, spreading the wings
Then do not know where got lost in the crowd.
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The arms of slumber took me to the darkness
where silence dwells, in peace and serenity,
It lets me speak to and inquire about the love
Before I could ask, it left, leaving behind a trail.
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Bring me back those tears
I shall spread them in the garden of past
To grow flower of happiness
With the fragrance of lost touch
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I am lost searching you
Over the mountains,
Over the rivers,
Over the bridges of love.
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In a beautiful valley
With snow on mountain top
flowing spring between the trees
meadows grazed by horses and sheep
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I'm playing the blues
to touch that special place
which is the depths of my soul
miles of haunting melodies
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The arms of slumber take me to the darkness
Where silence dwells, in peace and serenity
Let me speak to him and inquire about the love
It has disappeared somewhere, leaving its trail
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