M. Asim Nehal Poems

Who stole my dreams, who did this mischief?
Now I don't even sleep at night,
neither the moon attracts me.
This was my property, this was my treasure
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Two heads on one pillow of time
Floating on musk fragrance
Under starry sky of eternity
Where the moon of tomorrow
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I am a tiny rose flower,
Located in one of the corners -
of a massive garden,
Who will see my blossoming petals?
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A million times I could see the moon
Without losing appeal
Billion waves reach the shore
Yet sea remains the sea.
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When spring season is on
and when the birds are singing songs
Buds are ready to bloom
and the bees start to loom
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from dawn to the dusk
under the bright sunlight
it changes color
the man and the nature
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mysterious smile
impregnates nature with joy
awakens me now
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Whenever I pass by, I always see that door remains closed
I kept passing by in hope that someday I shall see it open.

Everybody saw my patience and perseverance
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