I Am Here Sweetheart Poem by Akhtar Jawad

I Am Here Sweetheart

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Insane in my love, calling me from the minarets of a mosque
I can listen to the bells of temples and churches, but busy
in editing my video on a colourful screen you call it earth.

The marble buildings you made for me are suffocating
I want to breathe in the open air scented with the aroma,
where beauty grows slowly with a feeling of worth.

Do you know this feeling is the cause of creation
I felt it, I became a vagabond and I was lost in love
A ship always sailing, for me there is no berth.

I am here with the vacant rooms and the lonely deck
waiting for a lover, one for whom I have a VIP suit,
where he is, on the high mountains or in the ocean's depth!

Making another building with a trident, a cross or a crescent
and I am now thinking to collect my scattered pieces and go back
to the endless skies with all my beauty and with all my wealth!

(Trident, or trishul, is a spear representing the three Hindu Gods; Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu)

Monday, April 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 22 April 2019

No one can substitute the beauty of nature. Technology could never conquer nature. A wonderful.and.insightful write with a meaningful message.

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 April 2019

Feelings! ! Insane in my love. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Nosheen Irfan 26 April 2019

Nature is the great healer. So beautifully captured the magic, the invincible aura, the constant charm of nature.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 24 April 2019

you Sir speak the voice of once I knew angels where have all gone none knows Creation is at cross roads of life which way the best poet goes let's tip toe one I know is AKHTAR JAWAD JI the other one is obviously me poet in me would you dare to dis agree okay not threatening requesting bowing salaaming ye agree kindly will all PH ye yeah MAN AND RM etc

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Khalida Bano Ali 23 April 2019

A sophistic thought nicely penned. An impressive poem.

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Mahtab Bangalee 23 April 2019

a trident, a cross or a crescent these all are love of natural belief.../// beautiful poem

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