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 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
A good Samaritan was winter, God!
We were winners in the field, God!

Summer is on its way;
I hear it neigh,
And its footsteps, flying dust.

We will be winners again.
You love us I know, God!
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
Join me.
My house the moon
Blesses each passer-by.
It's a groove,
A snug site for all.
Mount off,
Slurp your stallion water
From the pool,
And it could swim
With you.
Join me.
Hunger doesn't wait
At the door,
And turn away,
A defeated man.
Join me.
Thirst doesn't cry.
With a sweet smile
It goes away,
Hopping.
Join me.
If you wish
To keep your stars open
All day, all night,
All day, all night.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
People become weak
After they think they have no hope.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
This is.

Temptation encircles you.

You are in the mire.

The legs are elastic.

The wings only flap in the cage.

Switch on consciousness.

Mind pumps up the dirt.

Freedom blows.

The bird flies.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
And this will happen.

Look into yourself.
Remove the dark spots on the heart.

You will smile like a child.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
Nothing is something,
everything.

The world hangs on
hollowness.
Dive into the river.
Which path
you have to cross?

Candles pray
through the space.
The concerns of leaves
Are replied though the same.

Mud is here.
So are we.
Nothing is something,
everything.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
When I tried
to cut off my sufferings
I got to know
They are one end of our life.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
Late in the evening,
As if a child I had been on the grass,
Playing with tiny lambs,
No stress at all,
I realised how much relief I need.

Relief that runs in a fawn's mind,
And that knows nothing
About the density of the forest,
And where streams take one,
If fallen into,
And that is smile of lips,
And in eyes flows freely
Like a bird
That has flown first time
After learning this art.

Late in the evening,
A philosopher I had been at the door
To find out the way to blossoms.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
At the edge of a hill, think,
You are sure you've a wife,
Falling is the end, if I wish,
In depression, to end my life.

Think, none is there to read
Her deep eyes, and dreams,
In dust, will die. O man, think,
Suicide will ****** their beams.
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
Don't you see
How blossoms
control mountains?

It's beauty not power
That compels you
to think for a moment!
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
Hold the hand of an old man;
The water will flow
for the growth of your mind
 Feb 2018
Mohd Arshad
If you commit a crime
and move on, ignoring it,
Nobody will stop you,
But, remember,
Nobody will welcome you!
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