Saleem Tharani Poems

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Treasure Hunter

Me and my shadow walking down,
This desert, it is known as the devil's town.
As far as i can stretch my sight,
I can see the terror of the night,

There I Wish To Go

That is where i wish to go,
Where the flowers of Love grow.

Where no Life as desert be,

Beloved Brother

Brother's love for me, like
The ocean that never dry
That has the tides of glee
Giving no teardrop to cry

Poverty Is A Curse.

It is the deadliest valley,
And poverty is the burden they carry,
slender is the path, for Just is their rally,
Their wish and ruler's will, does vary.

To Dear Father With Love

Dear father, out of my love for you,
words from the bottom of my heart,
I am overwhelmed while i speak them to you.

Wind Of Wisdom. (A Tribute To The Teacher)

Was but a little weak plant,
mettle not to hand, the Stand very unsound,
afraid of the hustle, near and around.

Such Beautiful, Dear, That's You.

A gleam in beautiful grace,
Brimming off your face;

Waiving through you is a cue,

Beauty Of The Wind!

It hath if a face, it bloometh happy,
swollen and swampy,

It gains if a shape, it maketh wings,


Dear death, you are so cruel,
Can't you see? Are you blind?
It was just the beginning,
Heart's young, time's not ripen,

Life Is Beautiful.

Life essenced, so is always beautiful,
Soul that wish to learn how,
must every human soul have an eye,
Filled of compassion, care, respect and love.

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