The antique beam of the full moonlight, coalesce out of the soaking mist of a drunken night, in the whirlpool of ecstasy, a dancing glory bask in endless reverie, O’ soft permeating perfume of the humming sea, bathe the cradle of life into evoking awe, O’ gentle valley of luminal sliver light, lit up the pulsating presence of the pearly heart, levitating breeze plays tingles with pores of the skin, O’ luminous kiss of the tender and sweet face, alight the phoenix from the burning ashes of death,  O’ glittering song of the quivering soul, fly to the sky to timeless bliss……………Awareness

Out of the chaos of darkness, invoke the flashes of kindling life from the ceaseless void of the heart, O’ sovereign fireflies glimmering in the throne of an eternal eye, lit the spectral night of woven whispering, inflame glorious ray by the serenade of heavenly muse, O’ sweet celestial kiss of the infinite delight, kindle through the scarlet lips of the silent sky, fluttering soft breeze breaths in the drunken ecstasy, O’ joyous feast of fragrant jasmine, unfold the secret of lover’s breast, voiceless warmth infuse in an empty splendor, O’ soft pearl on a silken thread,  curl the quivering song of spring into the nectar of bliss…………Awareness.



by Bakhtiar Ahmed

In the valley of restless mind, curious secrecy pressed at midnight in some afflicted fancies, trace less melancholy  memories through the endless time, O’ swift moment of rustling silk light, speak tenderly to adolescence face of the heart, warm essence of nobility kindling the profound innocence, O’ unfailing ecstasy infuse by the beam of full moon night, impregnate the heart with the kiss of thy grace, Prescient clarity that gleams in the sweet calmness of dim light, O’ sparkling radiant smile of effusive venerability, invoke the garden of thy aromatic bliss………….Awareness.

By Bakhtiar Ahmed

The freckled face of aesthetic decadence, instilled in the essence the withering will of flickering autumn leaves, aromatic body slouches into idyllic fall of valiancy into the abyss of being, O' arising grace of the deciduous trees, howl the delight of freely falling leaves, flit and flutter behold as memories whistle through, the whispering myths of cool breeze, chasing down the whirling sacredness of crunching sound, soft like a feather, umber perfume of the russet ochre, entering into the silent phase of life, uncorrupted by any idea falling back into the womb…………. Awareness
By Bakhtiar Ahmed

Stay not behind the mask, tease not the presence by standing in affairs, desolate the ice rink of fantasies, O’ scented rose garden of tender splendors, let love remain pure from the seduction of conscience, in the silence of the late-night, O’ calm tickle on the face, rise above by the chant of thy holy name, O’ unspoken prayer of the gentle breeze, rejoice in the assembly of thy grace, unfolding softly the wings of silken mystery, O’ immortal phoenix flying in the secret realm of ecstasy, crossover the cloaking valley of mist into the placeless music of the sphere, O’ blossom flower whose petals lit by the luminous strokes of bliss, permeate the fragrance of thy benediction…….Awareness.

The sinking of fowl pride from the throat, once flowed from the lips, as the presence peered out of the gently closed eyes, O’ elegance infuse in catatonic bewilderment, follow the glittering beam which flies towards the radiant face, humming harmonious breeze invite the twilight, O’ scented dawn kindling from womb of dark night, lit up the dark alleyway of life, melodies of the heavenly sphere dancing in the rose bush, O’ soft silk strokes of unmotivated ecstasy, kiss the sovereign vulnerability of the soul, luminescent celestial sky of saffron, showering the sacred rain of bliss, In the house of purity, in the silence of joy reverence bow down to the mystery of thy grace ………Awareness

By Bakhtiar Ahmed