Yearning For A Land... Poem by Moahammad Maleki
Yearning For A Land...
Yearning for a land
Where its windows have not been enveloped within fetters of curtains
Where there shall not be any metropolis of urbans
Only crowded with garnished grasses and laden with flower gardens
Neither environed with skies of being darkened
Nor presence of prisons servicing criminals of heart-hardened
Only satiated with flowers on the verge of blooming, but still tightened
Aloof from reality and its cumbersome burdens
Above mediocrity and concealed behind hedges of everlasting ardens
Only thronged with prade of trees and love surgeons
Hey, GOD, my majesty, hearken
I shall never forget you, you can be my witnessed warden
I shall seek your cordiality throughout your territory of pardon.
Equipped with shield of logic of a bit more smarten
Longing for a land
Unscathed as corns rising from lands of virgin
Acquitted from any grudge and aversion
Granting a life of new version
to entire creatures of suppression
Volunteer sacred dolling, away from any coercion
This is true meaning of celestial liaisons and free diversion
Its taste sprinkles heaven-originated potion
Aspiring for a land where
Its king is wisdom
Its monetary system is honesty
Its military army is fraternity
Its market is integrity
Its sanctuary is justice
Its language is unity
Its policy is simplicity
Its mask is anonymous
Its time is infinite
Its creature is immortal
Its word is unwritten
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4/26/2024 4:50:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A dream to live and its somewhere that we stay without astray even it just in another dimension...but we have it this way
For sure we stay in the land of security without slightest hesitation within mind of sober thinking. But the point is that we have been deprived of nurturing and feeding such dreams in mind. Dear soul this world with such an atrocious nature and beasty values sucking our land of dreams in his mouth of cruelty. although we never requested for our existence nor sign a contract for appropriate date of our death but at least we can face with reality of life with such a bravery that deserves human being. Reality is that nowadays such dreams are only mere hallucinations and illusion that will never appear from road of salvation. But my rebellious act against will of this world will warrant my existence.