Shihabudheen K J Poems

Once on a midsummer night,
a feathered friend with her broken wings
perched on my right shoulder.

Its queer eyes began sharing agony
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Aren't these children thy creatures Almighty?
They never resemble Palestinian descendents,
whose mothers solicited
thy wrath and anger in one span of history.
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A dare dream brings to my destiny
an uninvited guest!
This is not at all a tale of mystery,
but a factual history.
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Open your window,
you can see my childhood
waving naughty hands at you.
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Souls are naked
are you confused?
Romance has no eyes.
There lies the hazy
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Hidden trenches along snowy woods
Guaranteed pains nested upon marshy weeds.
Beauty manifests in nature glare but risk
Rain sought thunderless is lusty mock.
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So late she appears in the twilight,
so fast she vanishes from the midnight.
miss her for she feels the rhythm of our soul,
adores her as she brings the eye of my angel!
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what are memories?
i asked myself! !
got some questions instead of solutions!
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I asked my dream yesterday.
'why are you always bringing her image before my closed eyes!
dont you know she is still alive! '
Dream replied nothing but continued showing my princess walking beside me through strange lonely paths holding my hands against her.
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