YOU ARE THE ONE
BY SADDAM HUSEN

You are my first breeze of autumn
After cold long night, the sparkling sun
A mid-summer night’s sweet dream-
Which stays in heart forever

First rain with awaiting relish
Coral eve with soft drift
You are the one for me
My heart-beat and its music
Can’t live without one another.

Come along to make it large
To serge the heart
My core and your beat
My step by your feet
Yours eyes and my tears
We’ll made love pure and immortal.

CALM HEART’S DESIRE
By saddam husen

I was always around you
But you respond as I was not existed
The moment, when you was upset
I spend all my day arrested.

I was looking you thousand
And wanted only reflection from the moisture eyes
Ah! You turned down me for him
I hate that time;
When you accepted his proposal,

I never disclose my fantasies
The dream; which always I have been seen
Foolish I was, ah! That blinding me now
That dream; which, now, it has not any mean.

I am expressing what I have
Because I still love you; more than love
Now I am in heaven, all above
Happy I am, in calm heart, no pain is allowed.

A SURPRISE
BY SADDAM HUSEN

Evening time;
Tea time with her,
Suddenly rain interrupted
Small drops start falling from sky
It was bonus for her
She likes rain very much
She looked at me as I was denied
But I know it very well.

I murmur softly in her ear;
‘It is for you, go for it.’

She happily ran out
First she took some drops on her palm
Then she felt it on her face
With close eyes; she was making them special
Drops were rolling down slowly
Started from her face then neck, then down and down.

But it was surprise
When she looked other place
All the other court-road was dried.

HIDDEN LOVE

The rhyming of the chimes
Through the temple though the heart
It is acting as unification
My whole world, my whole thought

Your hand for éclat but eyes on me
Lips praying but brow dance
You are in mixed emotion over my dare
But different story with your hair surged

Scolding me with pleasant heart
But concern with surround
I’m behind your a flare tippet
You are escaping but had not mind

That’s the beauty of hidden love
No sin, no secret nor is punishment.

HERE I AM


Here I am, for my promises
The day which I have rises
In darkened nights
Mocking nights and jibed stars
I am alone, what for’s?
Though you are bright-
In my heart every moment
And faint-
Your voice, your smile;

© 2014 SADDAM HUSEN

MY MISSING MOMENTS
-SADDAM HUSEN
You are in me
I am finding a path
To reach you-sprout you.

An agitation is in me
It follows me at any worth
Alone it makes me weak to you.

A hitch is in me
Whenever hiccups came forth
I think "I am reminding by you.

I am missing warm morning
Black tea at coral evening
Holding hand in silver moon.

My heart is beckoning you
I want to shelter in your heart
Want to talk for long time
Eye to eye, hand to hand, with you withal

The moon was at his top stage
Everywhere was milky light
Stars were twinkled with rhythm of heart
Everything was beautiful that night.

But at one side, ajar, alone and sorrowful
She was at the river bank side
In the white gown and with moisture eyes
Her concentrate was at the floating moon light.

Her azure eyes with many drops of water
Was winking gradually, but no one was there
Dribbling drops making her gown dank and dark
But her grievances were unknown and unclear.

Suddenly some fireworks flashed into the sky
She aimlessly watches that with dormant sight
She swept away her tears and smiles
With slow walk she came on the weir
And without spending any moment
She jumped in to the river.

Let me meet you
In Life's sorrows and joys
all my nights and days
With you - in every cheer and strife

to live Life with you
as my rising sun and dazzling moon
You and I alone filling the void
sharing one another's vision

Head on your shoulder
  Palm in your hand
I share my dreams
no feasible fear for being departure                
upper from all earthly uncouth bonds
let snatched all foes and ends wreck.

Balm for Your Soul

Every feeling is real
It is new but effectively true
Now track my every wreck
This vital virtue could not control by any rescue.

Feel my ultimate jealousy
for your standing by others end
whether he is your friend
I just want a walk, hand in hand with you.

You are irrestrictive elusive
you are not here yet luring
Fast stimulation for your curing
Violent-nascent, hollow-shadow, hard to spend moments few.

THE POET AND ITS VERSE

No legion or religion can hold my vision
Any legislative can’t cease my verse
Born free I am a motion
No language or nation can bind my fluctuation.

I am petals of dear flowers
I have fragrant of sweetness
But I lived it for other
For little happiness
And for world peremptoriness

HOME TORTURE


Her enchanting eyes,
Her melody voice;
Her hairs movement in the air-
And dear full swing of hand-
To make new sketch in the wind;

Her play, for catching the butterflies
Her tone in the sorrow voice;
Quiver tweets in happiness
Always new verse and call
How you are happy at all?

But that all was before us
She don’t want to go home, only rush
She was tortured by own
They want her to stay home tide
And don’t be stronger for get your right.