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That like a daisy opens its petals to the sun
So do you
Open your face to me as I turn the page.
Hog Butcher for the World,
Tool Maker, Stacker of Wheat,
Player with Railroads and the Nation's Freight Handler;
Stormy, husky, brawling,
War's a joke for me and you,
Wile we know such dreams are true.
- Siegfried Sassoon
Slow dulcimer, gavotte and bow, in autumn,
Bashõ and his friends go out to view the moon;
In summer, gasoline rainbow in the gutter,
Fear death?---to feel the fog in my throat,
The mist in my face,
When the snows begin, and the blasts denote
I am nearing the place,
a fleet of birds
in the sky
forming an arrow
cutting across the wind
Poland, France, Judea ran in her veins,
Singing to Paris for bread, singing to Gotham in a fizz at the pop of a bottle’s cork.
the order of the day with every cadre
brought into the habitant world
In the Old Colony days, in Plymouth the land of the Pilgrims
O TO make the most jubilant poem!
Even to set off these, and merge with these, the carols of Death.
O full of music! full of manhood, womanhood, infancy!
Only dumb guys fight.
If I wasn't dumb
I wouldn't be fightin'.
Laybrother of the Society of Jesus
Honour is flashed off exploit, so we say;
Happy Happy birthday ☆ Toadluvinlady☆ '
To the 'LOVELY, TOAD LUV IN LADY'
with the most~
[A scene from the hindu epic Mahabharatham
where both duryodhan and arjun come to lord
krishna for favors to sopport them in the war
LO, praise of the prowess of people-kings
of spear-armed Danes, in days long sped,
we have heard, and what honor the athelings won!
Where are Elmer, Herman, Bert, Tom, and Charley,
The weak of will, the strong of arm, the clown, the boozer, the fighter?
All, all, are sleeping on the hill.
Freedom fighter or terrorist? Depends whose side you’re on,
Africa’s ‘freedom fighters’… proud pirates everyone,
No freedom was ever gained for Black folk’s kith or kin,
Their fight was not for liberty, but to loot now from within.
When Bishop Berkeley said "there was no matter,"
And proved it--'twas no matter what he sald:
They say his system 'tis in vain to batter,
I wish, I could sit on top of a mountain
Where the majestic mountains just stand still,
Like Yogis seated in deep meditation, in absolute silence!
Why should I not celebrate it as an auspicious occasion?
Completion of 500th poem should not end my passion
I will have to struggle hard to make poems known to outside world
Even if I am cold shuddered, relations strained or turn into cold
I can't understand what people are sayin'
Who and what do I need to follow
With each step then again grows the shadow
Where is this place I open my eyes to
politics could be said to be a process in flux
a boil boil toil and trouble game years shifting played
leaders like western favoured Idi Amin Ugandan
I feel that I will be oh so dead soon
Like an elderly grey haired face baboon
Or once inflated a fire red balloon
Or a butterfly that did not emerge from its caterpillar
The Hero of Skies
Matloob Bokhari goes back into memory lane to remember one of PAF's authentic sons.
On 12 March,1933, God blessed Syed Dur Hussain Bokhari with a son named Shabbir Hussain.The child with large brown eyes and moon-like shining face was given the nickname of "Chan" moon. According to his cousin, Syed Sajjad Hussain, Shabbir, since his childhood, had a passion for flying. His dearest pastime, in those days, was to make models of aircraft. Shabbir did his matriculation from MC High School Mozang, Lahore and then got admission to FC College, Lahore. His cousin, Syed Abid Ali told that Shabbir had an average interest in studies at the college. His fondest dream was to become a fighter pilot. His joy found no bound when he got commission in PAF in February,1954. His brother Colonel Saghir Bokhari told that Shabbir achieved all successes in life due to his strong faith in God. His faith carried him through hazards courageously. He used to say, " If you work hard with sincerity, God will give you more than you deserve".
the First Lady of the Ukraine,
have probably saved her country
and her nation,
After receiving the first of the upgraded
Su-34M fighter-bombers during June,
close to Alvhevsk Russia the Ukraine aided,
when a missile did its sights to the jet tune,
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I AM A FIGHTER PILOT
I am a fighter pilot
Hey, I am a fighter pilot
Born to fly.
During the Russian war in the Ukraine
from retirement colonel Oleksandr Oksancheko came.
The Americans said his antics was from a game
but the legend of the "Ghost of Kiev" does remain.
There is a window for seeing a widow
A widow is who always being a single fighter
She struggles to raise her children even though sometimes in the deepest side sorrow
She is never tired to keep trying to provide for his life and his children as a single fighter
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