Hamlet Poem by Naveed Khalid

Love of parting looks to this world forlorn,
that through studded feelings arise
this bonanza of yore dream to bloody tyrant time;
so sickening to the bones of unnerved blood in vein,
of eyes so blind in the mellowing year of spring;
I deny thee most by such quirks of the mind,
ah, but in dismal shades of age-old grey,
violet blues that melt in lover's breath, sweet maid,
of blushed roses her cheeks in full-bright summer:
oft by beauty more of crimson firehurst that wedded night,
of crow's quill my darkened days as marigold in autumn;
more blessed of ages that are dead by the sea-ashore,
where else you cast thine holy eyen to untread places far-off,
of may morning dew her eyes be wet upon the sand dunes,
a foul fawning bay at my door with pen-pricked angels,
blind of looks so fair a fiery Faust at sunset of the evening sky.

(C) Naveed Khalid

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Date Created: Wednesday, May 13,2015 2: 25: 56 PM

* Inception of seven more lines from line # eleven onwards, and republished with modification on Saturday, May 16,2015 1: 41: 08 PM, to a sixteen liner poem.