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Megan Sherman Oct 2018
As I meet the man, the legend infamous
And will this then (I thought) be true epiphany of him?
And so when the illusion is shorn is he still wrought bright?
(As if one alone could understand his Heart's motives,
So big a book to read, its story,
Fathoms deep in joy such as eludes even the Gods,
Who themselves know not the Beauty of their sketch.)
Megan Sherman Oct 2018
Music is the dream
Of World abloom with song
Consciousness of Peace
As Nature riot in the throng
Imagined by the Heart
Beacon of delight
Far outshine the stars
Incessant motion! In the night
An opera, a ballad
Descant of the noon
The opera evolution
Ballad birdies' croon
Sonata of the summer
Sunrise writes the score
Pure as hymns of Sunday
Tell of a pious war
Megan Sherman Oct 2018
Dear Friend, it has been long, how do you do?
The season's turn, are lonely for you gone
No doubt you have some tales of Love, of fun
But distance turns my heart from red to blue

Lady, belle, beau babe, you are a light
Of majesty towards which I must fly
For you are dancing in a freer sky
Than that which cloaks me in the darkling night

The devil haunt and topple my sky which
Brilliant, bright with dreams, by tortures crushed
But when with you the memory of him hushed
For you bring Love, for you superior witch

For you I beget sweet and tender psalms
Would regale thee hours long with drams
Let's see the world from Tokyo to Amsterdam

Be forever happy, forever young
At Heart, never such a passion sung
By saints or angels from illustrious tongue
Megan Sherman Oct 2018
Love the craving to follow your light
Greater than the impulse of sin
Like dove on wing I take nascent flight

Fathom eternity deep and bright
The mysteries that reside within
Aura of the seraph burnished bright

In gold and sparks of iridescent white
Their Hearts and Love, an honour to win
The Devil, his curse they interdict

Soaring through the worlds and spheres
Past the stars my mind zoomed, ran
Untainted by bludgeon of times years

Towards the all, the goddess nears.
Let Change Ourselves for Peace
Love has different shades which culminate
On oneness of humanity on the color of blood
Let us purify our hearts to be the associate
In violent human emotions like vehement flood

Peace of soul and heart totally refines mind
Inner eye sees the things in light with real clarity
Steps in love makes it easy to declare,find
Hearts start to beat in a trance but with solidarity

Let us initiate love for peace and peace for love
Let be frank, free and straight in our approach to life
Let listen to our heart and symphony from above
Let us abolish the barriers of hate and carriers of knife

Let us celebrate each day as the World Peace Day
The absence of war and violence is the only solution
Let us join hands from all shades of humanity to pray
This may be the only pact and contract for resolution

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2018 Golden Glow,
Muhammad Khalid Khan is a celebrated poet who has published three English poetry books namely,Feelings,Chains of Life and E.book Golden Glow.He remained Editor of 4 Pakistan Army Magazines namely Army Green Book,Pakistan Army Journal ,Pakistan Defence Review and Rising Crescent.He is Editor on Poem Hunter.Com and Moderator on World Nations Union of Poets ,
Megan Sherman Oct 2018
What is there left of Nature in the West?
The bricks enclose the Wild, the trees are caged,
Once raged fierce 'gainst sky by ruby blessed,
Splendour of her fire walls subdued,
The maps, the ships, the plan turn ever East,
Inaugurate the modern Pharaohs cruel,
Rejoice in the visage of fabled Beast,
Deceive the mass while usher in His rule.
Megan Sherman Oct 2018
Cruel times prevail, the hand of doom disdains,
The mouths of mothers, fathers and their child,
Bread and Peace for all a distant dream,
The glory of the worker's dream defiled,
By strutting Kings and tyrants of blue blood,
Prussian blue, opposed to Russian red,
The revolution, world yet ours to win,
The dream from which the honest battle bled,
Marx's words shine bright and cast a light,
Upon path of destiny, worker's delight,
A flame to lead us from beleaguered night,
Of Capital, its horrors and its fright,
We must take path of struggle, justice, toil,
The quest for righteousness it does embroil,
All human hearts in sweet, earnest endeavour,
Across the world's bright nations, sands and soils.
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