The Mirror hamid Eldood Mahdi Poem by Hamid eldood Mahdi

A quick glance was my habit.‎
A driving force, today, ‎
‎ Nudges me to stare
To deeply ponder: ‎
Scars of life, ‎
Grooves of time, ‎
And wrinkles of age. ‎
Grey hair stands
Engulfing the black! ‎
Nascent Protrusions
Invade the once supple, ‎
Soggy, dewy face.‎
Creaks of joints! ‎
Cracks of sight's lenses! ‎
Crystal clear! ‎

Reminiscent of past
Invokes aged pages: ‎
Old days' songs, ‎
My favourite! ‎
Old folks, ‎
My company! ‎
Old nectar, ‎
My drink! ‎
I can hear ‎
Shepherds' voices resonate! ‎
The valley echoes
‎ In turn! ‎
Pastures, water and
Soil playing the tone of life! ‎
Tuning the symphony of nature! ‎


January 31,2022‎