O, Great Magician!
Show your magic, show expedition
People are waiting
Waiting in a daze
Show them voodoo, muddle in a maze
Show your wonder, show your power
Show them a flower
Turning into a pigeon
Beasts are infesting
Your sacred region
Make them stop, bring to a halt
Deep into the earth
Plates overlaped
Move them a milli, fix that fault.
O, Great Magician!
Show your magic, show expedition
People are waiting
Looking for a glance
For this is their last chance
Show them an empty paper box
Turning into a white hairy fox
In their dark bare eyes
Light some fire, blow little pox
Waiting in unison, ready to clap
Stage is set in a houseful trap
Show your muscle, don't just dump
One small jump, one small jump
And a tiny punch
Reverse the damn universe
Show the final big crunch!
very nice poem i loved it u really have a way with words.u can play with them the way u want to create such inspiring poems.
God and human mess up in this magical poem, Naseer your talent is extraordinary.
such a great poem, heart touching. BEAUTIFUL.... made me inspirate... ''the finale'' it's wonderful! ! i'll give you a million out of ten! ! great job!
what human? what God? It instigate many thought to just by reading this.. beautiful..
I like your style so much, and your high imagination.! ! ! fantastic
Great and imaginative imagery...the Magician and the grand finale... Keep writing Naseer
Very deep thought..and very well narrated..and the hope you uprise..still I can imagine what have you written... A very seductive piece..truly marvelous!
deep...you have such talent describing the current invasions, the origin of natures disasters and most of all the belief by some that the sun will rise from the west due to the reversal of the earth...and GOD...so many things you touch upon but i've named a few...fantastic piece, thanx.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a pack up day is the wish to solve our panicridden phenomenon..... rgrds/salu