In The Court Of Love Poem by Aftab Alam

In The Court Of Love

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It is my feeling-that I felt,
Whether, I am right or wrong,
I don't know? you may know better!
For I know-I am not a sweet song,
Whatever might be-You will know later,
At that time, only my fragrance will be felt,
I will be everywhere,
You will find me-nowhere..

I care,
I love,
I always think,
I am restless,
I shout,
Worried about you,
I am responsible,
A chance conferred to me,
By my Lord-I am able,
Just filling a gap,
That God has created,
'A hole at the bottom of life boat'

Tell me? What I have done for me,
I always killed my desire,
Generally, I was not wrong,
Yet, I was a spotted convict,
In the court of love, without conflict..
For I know-I am not a sweet song,

I accepted the blame,
Without proving, my claim,
To keep you all happy,
For I never wanted to weaken yours ego,
Always tried to see a lilac face-Indigo,

Folly of others, has been put on my name,
I always compelled to act as a pawn-
In a beautiful life game,
Everything has been sacrificed-
In Black and White squire,
Merely to save the King-
'Ah! Life is such a chess game'

I am not going to die,
As told you all earlier,
Only I will throw the flash and bone,
Into this earth, before I go,
For I-This is from the earth,
Why to carry—
'Body is a Kit issued for this earth'
At my home, this is useless,
Dirty- stench; 'dust to dust'

Look, I have a candle lit everywhere,
For the light,
For your help, in darkness,
One single drop of tear,
That will slide through your cheek-
May bring darkness in my life-
So, never cry, It will sound me, as a blast-
No tear, I need, at that time,
I hate tears-
(You may think, 'selfish'-think, he is selfish)
Put me in my grave, as early as possible,
I don't like to be a stench; a bad smell; terrible,

I will rest in peace-
For I suffered or rather you can say-
Traveled in the dense forest of life,
Be happy and gay,
Peace be upon you all—
Find a reason to be on this earth-
Find a reason for the heavenly mirth-
Find the reason to understand,
Kindly make; the living worth……

Sunday, August 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pradip Chattopadhyay 31 August 2014

outstanding poetry here Aftab.

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Salini Nair 31 August 2014

ind a reason to be on this earth- Find a reason for the heavenly mirth- Find the reason to understand, Kindly make; the living worth…… ...we all need a reason or hope to exist....beautiful write.....

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