Samin Jan Kakar

Samin Jan Kakar Poems

rainy morning Splashing walk
smiling sprinkles crystal Drops
swingy Naughty dancing trees
twisty shifty random breeze
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I search for you in smoky shadows…
With the fist full of tiny colorful stars..
I take your name in delight..
Wearing the perfume of love on my breath..
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When i slow down the stream of my thoughts..
when i close my eyes and when i listen..
in the moment of silence i hear the universe working..
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When you hit a woman,
You attack your first home..
The holy womb..
That held you tight,
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A softer breeze, hits like windy storms,

A ray of light, carry thousand sun like stars,
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Happiness is born from the womb of misery,

Like a shoot of a delicate rose,
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and sleep in my arms..
you are tired..
close your eyes,
and free your mind..
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Rivers that she cried..

Mountains that she suffered…
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Homeless heart lives in a refugee camp..

Orphan love sleeps in the lap of crippled dreams…
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A prison of universe …

In which an other prison is earth..
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In the cold lap of painful life..
I think about the warm arms of death..
Yet i breathe…
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Nobody knows about the reason of my loneliness..
Nobody sees the line of desire in my eyes..
I follow the reflections of joy,
And the shadows of sadness chase me..
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From the violence and unrest,
If Planet Earth gets some rest,
If Mother Nature is heard again,
Musical waters flow, windy flutes begin,
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yesterday was tomorrow once..

tomorrow will soon be today.
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in the darkest nights..

the barren dryness of my sandy throat..
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if i exist in a painting,
i live when i am viewed,
the trace of a glance..
brings me to life,
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if i exist in a music,
i live when it is played,
i thrive in the melody..
sweet and sad,
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if i exist in a book..
i live when it is read,
the readers attention enriches my life,
their interest deepens my meaning,
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dreams are cheap…
very affordable
and in different lengths..
you dont even need
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7 billion hopes are born every day..
and 7 billion hopes die every night
when people go to bed hopeless …
but i am not waiting for anything to happen…
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Samin Jan Kakar Biography

My name is Samin Jan.. I am a Writer and Poet of Philosophical leanings from South Pashtunkhwa Quetta.. and i am thankful to all of you good people out there with decency and good taste for taking interest in my writings…)

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rainy morning Splashing walk
smiling sprinkles crystal Drops
swingy Naughty dancing trees
twisty shifty random breeze
chocolate mud spying the clues
capture prints of moving shoes

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