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Badshah Khan Feb 2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 15

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

I am worst of all worst, but you came and shaped me in a perfect look.

You transferred me from imperfection to perfection.

You are the source of light’ that I am walking towards my beloved path.

In you, I can see clearly and feel the blessings of my Creator and my beloved.

As you naturally become my faithful ally, and;

my possible existence towards all formidable hurdles, in my chosen path,

No words, can be described’ about your sacrifice, all I can say that,

I am blessed by the Heavens and Every Noble Creation of my Creator!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
©UT-BK 2018
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
Badshah Khan Feb 2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 11

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

Ya habibi , eindama ‘aqra shiftik.
‘Astatie ‘an ‘akhbar milyun qisat , bal ‘udris majmueatan min Al’kutb.

Al’maerifat , ma ‘aseaa ‘iilayh , laysat min Al’kutub,
Lkn, ‘aseaa min Hakimat Al’Nabilat.

Daeuna najlus maeaan waltahaduth , Ya min Al’Nubla’
Baynama tatahadath , daeni ‘alsaq wajhak la’uktusab maelumati.

li’anak ‘ant ‘ahbati! ‘Ant li’Mehbubi!

Oh my beloved, when I read your lips.
I can tell a million stories, rather I study a bunch of books.

Knowledge, what I am seeking, is not from the books,
But, I seek from your noble wisdom.

let’s sit together and talk, oh the noble one,
While you talk, let me glaze Your face to gain my knowledge.

As, you are my loved one! You are my beloved!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
©UT-BK2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
Badshah Khan Feb 2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 9

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

The Noble descendant’ always finds its roots towards his Noble descendants!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
Badshah Khan Feb 2019
Rubaiyat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 8

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

The heaven and earth decorated on this noble month. (Rabi’ al-Thani)

Your feet are blessed, for every guardian, and to this world,

Blossoms flourish in your love even in a dry land,

Oh Jilani, all guardians, gathered to welcomes you,

As you are the king’ to entire guardians,

Everyone welcomes you with utmost respect.

As your are Jilani, my Loved and a respectful Friend,

Let me, hold your noble feet in my heart and walk on this earth.

As dust, of your noble feet’ Oh my Jilani!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
Rubaiyat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
Badshah Khan Feb 2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 1

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

Oh the Noble one, Oh my Beloved,
I left my nation in your Love,
Being royal I left my all senses,

Seen the beauties of creation, but none like you,
With the elegant face and serene eyes,
I lost my all sense after what I seen
In my time, I never seen anyone like you,
Your looks, your smile, made me slave
And made me cosmic in your Love, oh my beloved!

I Ummah Thurab left my nation, left my comfort,
In your search, Grasped the dress of rags
From Badshah , I become a wanderer (Faqeer)
My heart and soul wandering in your search!

Been slave and psychic and lost as a dusty
Nothing stops me from being in love with you
Only once, show me your radiant face,
Let my arid core quench his thirst,

Let my soul taste the life of being
I don’t want to see the heaven’s or the comforts
Don’t open my mind or my eyes, just
Grab my soul , and take me whole
Oh my loved one! Oh my beloved!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
Rubaiyat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
Gabriella Dec 2018
Please no more fighting
We're friends with cruel intentions
But friends always first

We love each other
Eventually we leave
Knowing another

Men must prove worthy
To defeat evils within
Training means nothing

Do not leave yourself
Accept the body and mind
As one entity
Unrelated haikus, but they are great together.
Mahalo fellow poets....
I've come from
centuries away
to thank you all and
let you know
there's no Bible
in our day.

Our most sacred text
is based on these....
the poetry of yesterday.

The more you write
the better we become
by reading truth, not lies
that leave us
numb and dumb.

So I'm begging all of you
don't ever stop....
pour it out til the last drop.
It will become nutrition
in years to come as
poetry becomes our
biggest crop.
Twas accursed destiny
     since birth alack
nascent emasculation abominable barrack
emergent deus ex machina,

     viz zit ting older sibling counterattack
thirteen plus chronological gap
    eldest sister struck like diamondback
surrogate "mother" role

     assumed tubby exact
protectorate pseudo fullback
against cruel beastie boys
     bullying barbs

     comeuppance giveback
pummeling spongiform
     gray matter (yours truly)
     fisticuffs she didst highjack

proxy mothering
     kept corporeal essence intact
jilting nefarious nemesis aligned
     (maligning) and stalking,

     this fee-fi-fo-fum
     ordinary bean sized Jack
are runt (arrant) cowardly
     (non lion) nerdy lad owning a knack
courage lack this glum

     older married chap doth adumbrate
     satisfactory accomplishments lack
king, where crazy quilt aimless wandering
     described purposeless multitrack

thus, sympathetic
     to hue men/women nonblack
or decimated aborigines
     once populating Australian outback

existential nihilism would,
     undergirding hypothetical
     unwritten paperback
with little need to prevaricate,
     nor appear as quack

***, one measly **** sapiens,
     who accrued millennial palimpsest zeitgeist
     where, punctured
     disequilibreated psyche dust rack

asper protean (in utero)
     multitudinous setback
soundlessly resonating
     with concussive thwack

as this rickety ship of state
     (a haunted junk ket)
     unwanted emotional ballast to unpack
asseveration, asper assiduously

     preferably welcoming
     dry suction no vac
jar this pawn (knight wannabe
     in his bishop rick) torrid

     me psychological wrack
king within (castle keep)
     complex edifice shackled
     in dungeon with repast constituting.
Lyn-Purcell May 2018
Let gratitude be a great
star-pin on your soul.
Gratitude goes a long way!
Ron Gavalik May 2018
When a man can hear
a woman's screams and sobs
thunder across an empty parking lot,
from a lone truck
partly hidden by the blanket of night,
that man is faced with a choice.
He can ignore the cries
and continue to move forward,
or he can turn and fight.
Such terrible options are rarely requested,
and no matter which decision he makes
that man will be haunted
during the quiet moments
for the rest of his life.
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