M. Asim Nehal Poems

Resting motionless on the coast of a seaside
a seashell that has journeyed for miles on the tide.

A voyage that only a few can comprehend
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Evening shadows
play last symphony to say
goodbye to the sun.
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pink petals cascade
from the very leafy tree
when time turns its wheels.
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The Lyrics of this life are ~

Written on every petal,
Sung by butterfly and beetle.
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Before ascending ladder, beware
for the world above is filled with despair
with each step, your ego will inflate
but soon you'll realize it's all a charade
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You sing a lullaby for me,
I shall dream about you.
We shall climb together on the silvery moonbeams,
And fall like a cotton candy from the translucent sky.
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When the sun is behind the clouds,
The filtered rays on earth creates magic,
The blue ocean turns to amber,
Waves dances on the silver plate,
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Monuments raised on sweats of the labourers ~
to glorify the pride of the Kings.
It is not the story of exploitation of labourers ~
And history repeats time and again.
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Shall I compare your voice with sweet notes of cuckoo?
Or with the voice of nightingale
Or whistle of a parrot
Or drops of water on tin roof
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They say love is pure like 24 carat gold
It can easily be deformed and lose its grip
To accommodate beloved by mending self
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