M. Asim Nehal Poems

I live two lives
one on the exterior,
and one within my head.
You will see an abyss -
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flocks of flamingo --
after day's hard work in fields
a tangerine sky.
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golden leaves falling,
crashing waves in rhythm call,
sunset swallows all.
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The river's pain is like a song,
A melody that's been so long,
A refrain that's been sung so strong,
It echoes through the ages long.
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Torn socks, worn and frayed,
on weary feet they stayed
sweated shirt, stained and smelly,
the struggle is real, it's not a deli.
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In the realm of research, where ideas take flight,
We search for truth, with all of our might.

But sometimes, dear fellow, we must admit,
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No wonder this moon is in love with the earth,
Together, they do the tango dance every night,
Holding the moonbeams these pines leaf shine,
The wave of the sea lifts up erotically,
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sunset spilled the dreams
moon intoxicated nights
amber morning sky
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first rose has opened
fragrance of petals invites
bee to come and dine
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I harvest my thoughts on floating clouds,
to venture alone, without associates.

I raise my coverage to inveigle the moon.
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