Sarmad ALI Poems

I am an artist doing wall paint
i am a cat barking like a dog
i am a writer doing engineering
its not the place where i belongs
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Let us go on a fancy ride
away from the world away from times tide
a wooden house on a mountain top
a lake flowing beneathe the slope
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By: syed Sarmad Ali
Walking on a lonely road
In the midst of December
Its foggy all around and vision blurred
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No one stays there for you
Every one leaves every one goes
Remains that is what
your loneliness and just you
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In the wilderness of horrifying night
Abandoned child repressing cries
All alone and stranded, in a mournful night
These howls and roars may lead to demise
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Life is still, snail dwelling hereby
waiting for the heavens grace
Wanna go far, Be admired be praised

These dreamless, these dead souls
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Sweltering heat, a mid summer day
Life forms could only retreat & pray
To the god of thunder above in the sky
Angels are commanded to go their way
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