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I cannot describe just how It feels
Heading outward on my wheels
Delìvering parcels everywhere
Traveling along without a care.

I start my day up on the wood
That's were I live it feels so good
Before I turn on the ignition key
First things first its a cup of tea.

Then I am off to my very first stop
A road in shard end a floristry shop
Then I drive to another place
A corner house on a council estate.

Then I move on to Bordesley green
Memory lane if you know what I mean
What I see is the life I once knew
The friends I had yes I had a few.

Time it comes for a morning snack
A cholesterol unfriendly bacon bap
I swill it down with a mug of tea
And back on the road and feeling free.

I love my job driving this van
Done it for years I'm a delivery man
I move along to any piont anywhere
Just give me a call and I'll be there.

I travel east and travel  west
I'm your delivery man doing my best
Driving vans is all that I've known
And Birmingham city is my Home.

So when I finish and my day is done
Back to the wood I've completed my run
The van is safely tooked away
I'll be back again same time next day.
I was talking to a driver he told me how much he enjoyed driving
He lived in  four parts of Birmingham during his life time
And every day he passed were he used to live.So to him they were his memories.
My Resolve
When I am set on achieving a goal,
Then nothing can change my mind
I am fully aware of situation as whole
The roadblocks ahead are well defined

I do not, take no one for an answer.
My intellectual ducks are neatly in a row
I am fully prepared to just argue
My opposition should not take me now

I hope the current instability will resolve
Obstacles do not obstruct the path
My fortune will help and just involve
The obstacles will become the path.

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2018 Golden Glow
 May 2018
Lazhar Bouazzi
Late
Woke up the moon
Tonight.

Swollen her face -
Like a replica
Of Africa.

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Listening to the Rain
Let my touch the drops let me listen to the rain
Let me feel the fragrance she brought from clouds
Let me understand the message just full of pain
Let me search for reality let me uncover the shrouds

Let me feel the music let me be in the symphony
Let me see my beloved whose image is in rain
Let me be the part of nature let me be in harmony
I know my love your love makes me but insane

My sweetheart come and do not miss the weather
Tell your beauty to have some faith in my real love
Lets be together in these moments to put together
What fortune has gathered from below and above

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2018 Golden Glow
 May 2018
Derek David
Night's chill parried by
Tea or tobacco leaves
Slick gradient of a sky
Until housing cuts rough
Disguising true horizons
And their warmth of whatever within

Flanked by twelve houses
Built by twice the hubris
As to be within speaking distance
Of this village of backyards
Yet communicate
In the alien language
Of light switches.

Bedrooms are fireflies
In an open field of brick flora
Backdropping the safety of
All of our bad habits
Struggling as we like
We share in the disconnect of
Our wrought ice age
Marked by the jingling of keys.
There's more here, but that will be found at another time.
 May 2018
Seema
I have been away for too long
In a solitude, burried with remorse
For I've lost a very close loved one
And the situation got worse

I prayed to be taken away
For my life to end
As soon as possible
Coz nothing much was left to mend

Tears rolled down my cheeks
To stop the negative thoughts
Got taken back many times
To untie the invisible knots

Voices got into my ears
That ached to explode my temple
Closing my eyes eveytime
A picture painted, to resemble

It's you, O'mum...that I can't get over with
Life seems, more like a lego
Feelings that can't be put into words
Every bit pierces through the core

Your smile, your beauty, your essence
Has all been captured by this heart
Now, in troubled weak times
Another scene peeps as an art

How will I ever, comfort myself
That now I am all alone
None that are left by my side
All have fallen and gone

May your soul rest in peace
Exactly, a month today
Missing you heaps in this crowded shell
Hope to meet you, someday...


©sim
Voices from my weak heart.
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