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Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
The twins much travelled pair
Travelled far and wide, every nooks
Every possible ways over this land, sea and air
Took them on flights countless times
Loving it, bored to death of the delays
Endless waiting, listened to the airport bells chimed
Took them to sea on many occasions
Tasted salty water that washed over their faces
They saw valleys, hills of waves tested their endurance
Felt the rough edges of the stones
Cobbles and rocks hurting the soles
Palaces, historical places took pictures by the tons
They had trodden ticklish snow
The soft grass crunching fallen leaves
Wondered what else to do, what else to know
Through the years our association
Remained warm and cordial, loving in fact
Till the rubber soles truly worn out by friction
Though many visits to the cobbler
It's time to change to a new pair of shoes
Many thanks for your services, it's a pleasure to be together
Somewhere a guy will wear
And take a liking to my pair of twins
And to give them a home, give love and care
Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
Racism an illness to colour someone
Racist treats words like a loaded gun
let us communicate
let's not hate
nor to irritate
let us not ****
as racism will
Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
Night is for day to repose the female gender mate a complete opposite of what masculine day is.
Refresher of mind and body when day is work but night is restful to sleep be at ease for love and peace.
Dangerous stealth fearsome sinister foe killers rapists predators stalk and prowl be very very careful ladies!
Socializing indulging nightclubs dancing ***** theaters concerts movies sports and games at the door a goodnight kiss
Seductive passionate ***** copulation excitement the animals howl and the owls hoot the time of beasts.
The mantle of secret criminal lawless ways racketeering vices smuggling whatever deemed as illegal activities
Eerie silence darkness mysterious anxious worst nightmare a bat in the foggy night is there a taxi to take me home? Please!
The writer's friend accompanying him her in lonely wait quest for wisdom answers and inspiration in the wee hours like this.
Night for solemn devotional prayers reflections regrets repentance weep in contemplation or immersed in quite bliss.
Night is a friend or a foe, good or evil. Night is for animals insects looking for food or being food for predators. Night is God's gift to mankind to use it wisely.
Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
A
      sail
        catches
       the wind
       the belly
   full of air
sailing the sea you and I
Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
In all of us lives, like the soul, a shadow
When light shine on you it's beside you
It'll never leaves you like a good fellow
Do things you do, stick to you like glue

Don't find it in the dark as it'll withdraw
Not to a place unknown, the silhouette
Is you, can't own part or all of it by law
Of the universe, not for sale, not for let

Without a shadow of a doubt it's yours
That intergral part of you like the limbs
Light's feeder of shadow's only source
Via sun moonbeam or artificial means

The length of your shadow determined
By slanting trajectory angle of the light
For transparent bodies don't contained
Any shadows yet opaque bodies might

The rules applicable to all living things
And every non livings by the same role
Eon times since planets going in rings
In light in darkness of the deepest hole

See a boy, an eerie wall by candlelight
Casting a distorted figure as his hands
Conjuring a rabbit a dog a bird in flight
Light's back then his joy suddenly ends
Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
A white marble bride luminous
By Jumna a forever beauty sits
Tantalizingly alluring vivacious
Mesmerizing whom she meets

What marvellous workmanship
Every calligraphic sparkling gem
Embedded precise and secrets keep
Unrevealed parish in time with them

Of what grandeur lavished upon her
To immortalize the love everlasting
Symbol decreed upon by her lover
A shrine entombed in true loving

The moon glistening on the earth
Shine over the white marble bride
To Jumna her love had witnessed
An unparalleled devotion of pride
The Jumna is a river that meanders by one of Shah Jahan's greatest  achievement the Taj Mahal
Mohamed Nasir Nov 2017
Hold up to her eyes as if to admire
A syringe
Already I can feel the sharp point
Going into my skin
I'm scared I don't know why since
A child I fear
The dreaded needle even the idle
Ones in the drawer
You find in a box amongst buttons
And threads
She said don't worry it'll hurt a tiny
Little bit
Mother said the doctor knows what
To do so sit
Grimaced a sad tinge why needles
Made such pain
Seeing blood extracted it's something
That'll remain in my brain
I'd swear not to go there even with
Treats or threats
Shortly I've to have my normal blood
Test and screen
Oh to go through the same anxiety of
The pain unseen
Without mother's comfort but I know
She's near by my side
Looking over my shoulders to give me
A pat when I cried
There now she'd say that wasn't bad
Was it?
Agreed or not I quietly nobbed
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