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Mohd Arshad Jun 2016
An alphabet
That weaves the language.

A single thread,
With Many beads clinging.
Mohd Arshad Jun 2016
Poetry is she:
With black eyes
On a white lily,
Enticing to be kissed,
Or may be, sometimes,
A wild buffalo,
In the mucky water,
An instrumental piano
Or The latest
Apple ring tone,
Appealing them
To download,
And after the job
Only clanging I
On the floor,
In blue,
The skimming kite,
The dream of the kid
On the roof
In the golden dusk
Or a drought
Of syrup
When mummy
Scolds at bed time.
I pine to hug her
Each time I see her
In bikini
Though on the screen,
And what do you feel
Is just to wait
Till you say:
I avoid pumpkin
But eat strawberries.
Mohd Arshad Jun 2016
O spy!  How deftly
Thou accomplish thy enterprise
A new tact! No indictment,
Only gradual execution.
Mohd Arshad Jun 2016
O Temptation,
Why are you so musical?

And walks like an elf
And sometimes a little bit ******.

Don't you struggle
To strip from head to toe?

I know We are lost
The very next moment.

After you are gone
We are fettered in deep wounds.

O dear O friend O dear
Stop visiting us all the way,

Or be religious and be holy
To stay along with us no end.

Think of the heaven
And its blaze on our heads

That burn if we hail you
And you will face the same hereafter.
Mohd Arshad Jun 2016
Death is a classic clatter,
A primeval pattering
Or The ringing
Of Adam's house.

It patters
On every roof,
On every raod
And on every field.

At my door,
It rings,
At your window too,
As at your neighbor's.

The echo
OF our father's doorbell,
And the same
Is in space.

It reverberates
With the sun,
And when
Hollow is dark.
Mohd Arshad Jun 2016
Build a huge wall
Against these, so puissant:
Ripples of laziness
And flow of procrastination.

A greater achievement
Can't wade and to its taste
It does walk
On a lush dream.

On the way,
To maintain the momentum
It pines to sit
Under dense passion.

Most often,  
Brambles of lust recreations
Scatter and raise
Their forky heads to its feet,

But, as curious,
Nonchalantly, it jumps over them.
Finally and as always
It comes out victorious and gets the prize.
Mohd Arshad May 2016
O Exam! Have you ever seen my face
When you fall on my head like a case?

Look into my eyes, fear is wandering
And you, with no compassion, are mocking

Day and night you tie me to the chair
And put a knife on the table for horror

Don't you know to drink juice I fumble
And at each attempt for outing I stumble?

On the wall your silhouette does flicker
That keeps me awake to use my eraser

O Exam!  Why you come once and again
Compel me to exhaust my much heavy brain

Open your wings and skim over those hills
Where no school stands and flow only rills

Please go on long holidays out of the sea
Reside and visit only once a year like a buddy

Let me learn and fill up my mind with knowledge
When  I walk don't shake my study's bridge
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