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 Apr 2020
Dr Zik
Lines on palms
to show the direction
Van to give the ride
to unknown passenger
Life a road towards You

Eyes to see the path: undiscussed
Ears to listen words unsaid
Nose to smell flowers untouched
Life a road towards You

Feelings to show purity
Sense to chain the feet
Wish to talk to own You
Life a road towards You

Vision to have your company
Heart to have You
Hands to solute You
Life a road towards You
Dr Zik's Poetry
 Mar 2020
Dr Zik
We are happy with You
O my Lord!  Bless us
Dr Zik's Poetry
A beautiful Ziket
Hi to all my friends and sorry for coming late.
Actually I was busy in travelling.
22 March, 2020
 Nov 2017
Dr Zik
I am satisfied
In Your love lovable Lord!
Source; Satisfaction
Dr Zik's Poetry
 Nov 2017
Dr Zik
I am a your will
I'm not eager to deny
Love and commitment
Dr Zik's Poetry
 Nov 2017
Dr Zik
You are!
The source of
Pleasure and calmness!
I recall You!
In deep city noises
I request You!
In deep dark nights
I talk with You!
In a solitude
I smell You!
Everywhere
When I wander about
I have You!
When I need You, Lord!
You are the answer!
Of unseen questions
You are the solution!
Of upcoming problems
O! my Lord!
You are!
The source of
Pleasure and calmness
For the heart
That recalls You!
With and within heartbeats.
Dr Zik's Poetry
 Nov 2017
Dr Zik
You are with me Lord!
Universe is seeking You!
I need not at all
Dr ZIK's Poetry
 Nov 2017
Dr Zik
I've donated world
For the sake of my Lord's smile
Else nothing worthwhile
Dr ZIK's Poetry
 Oct 2017
Dr Zik
Dilemma is not!
Against my will, faith or way
Coming toward you!
Dr ZIK'S POETRY
 Jul 2017
Dr Zik
Sunsets every eve
Sunrises every morn
Day splashes light in dark
Seeds peep out in hurry
Birds tweet in joy-full song
Departure needs forgiveness
Arrival bows in norm
O’ my Lord!
Bless me
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My dear mother passed away on Monday, June 19, 2017. May Allah (God) bless her with Jannah. Amen!

Dr ZIK's Poetry
 Jul 2017
Dr Zik
A single moment
Spent in Your remembrance
Is more precious than
Those spent in whole life
O' my Lord!
As the remembrance can not be donated
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Dr ZIK's Poetry
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