Sajad Meer Poems

Sow me thy hope in love,
The augurs in passions do evade,
I let them to the layers to gad,
Thinkst the all of the bowings now,
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Do You remember that December,
When i was full with ember,
In my heart, ready
With a love chit in my hand!
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Harvest the Silver lining,
Don't insist me to the skill of
The good worms
As i bend o'r the Sickle, pining
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When born, I knew not to talk,
Then I grew to talk
And now I talk the Nothing.
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Fetch, the days of the Morning,
And the Golden spoon through
The mouth and water all glowing,
The White, Sun, Moon and the Zoo.
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When i flit by the city,
Ennui; my motherland, the lee.
Through the faces of the boredom,
The serrates of hades in sum.
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The jute arches ache thy cordate,
Had been the bothers awayed,
The truest thought is sick,
The selfless self defied,
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Many may tell, time recedes,
Starts, does end at time,
But can never enjoy
Small speck of death when alive,
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She planted herself at the shore,
And antics of hand lashes, with,
Water, that cushioned underneath,
world of wants and more.
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Countenance, when i consider,
The mirage, as i dropped over summit,
The fore brain of all the fever,
And lemons, my works well knit.
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