The parrots
fly
in the boundless
sky
They
will return
to their nests
at dusk
Home sweet
Home!
Their names
are
Heer
Ranjha
Layla
Qays
Shirin
Farhad
Romeo
Juliet
Trist­an
Isolde
Their pupils
are crystalline
Their resplendent
feathers
are iridescent
They gather
the honey
of love

Love is terrific
Hate is horrific
Love is lovely
Hate is ugly
Love is a cure
Hate is contagious
Love contains antioxidants
vitamins and minerals
Hate contains saturated fat
sugar and calories
Forever love lasts
Hate always *****

Can you count the stars
of the heavens
Can you count the waves
of the oceans
I know you can't
So
You can't understand
how much I need
you


You're the painkiller
of my heartache
You're the faith healer
You're the address
of my happiness


I see my dreams
in your eyes
My clouds scud across
your skies


I wanna be your soft blanket
I wanna be your denim jacket
I want to be yours

When you feel cold
I'm there for you  
to hold
you in my arms
If you feel sad
I'll try my best
to make you glad

Why are you always
in my mind
Will you ever be mine

Nature
is strewn
with grandeur
Not far
Not far
Very near
Very near
Be an explorer
Wander
Wonder

It drizzled
It's mizzling
It'll rain

The sky is sunless
Natheless
It's not alone
The sky has tender clouds
Unlike me
The sky
is never lonely

July has the musical concert
of rain

In my mind's sky there is a star
Who shows heavenly light upon my tears
Is my dear
Often I imagine
You come
to my sweet dreams
Beneath a ******* tree,
beside the silver brook
At that moment the red roses of my love begin to bloom
Perhaps we'll meet one day
Perhaps we'll never meet
So we leave our luck to destiny

Nobody knows
I'm a detective
I'm constantly
engaged in
unveiling
the secrets
Everyday
I solve a puzzle
I bring light
to a complex mystery
I'm not such famous
as
Miss
Marple
I'm an unknown detective.

The painting of clouds
is
eyeful
Mermaids
and Nereids
forget
swimming and
gaze
at
the mackerel
sky
The nimbus
creates
a smoky blue shade
on freshets
I wanna catch the cirrus
I can understand the phenology and the hydroponics
I cherish the rumblings
of thunder
My distress
has been submerged in
a flash of lightning

He looks like a mesmerizing moonbeam
She desperately desires him


He smells of lavender
His smiles make her
happier
He's unaware
of her
amour
She does
suffer
from the distance
of light year

We
Love
Prophet Muhammad Sallallahu Alaihi Wasallam
More
Than our
Life

When will  everything  be fine
             For the helpless people of Palestine?
             Why happiness is forbidden for them?
             For humankind this is a big shame!
              They couldn't celebrate this Eid
             It makes 'em bleed
             I always dream about a peaceful Palestine
            There will be heavenly sunshine.

Sometimes
I find
Myself
In the
Middle of
Nowhere...

Don't you know?
Time is never slow
Don't you feel?
Fire of love is a thrill
Sweet words can heal
Don't you hear?
The melody of a prayer



Do you realize?
Why the stars of the
Andromeda Galaxy rise
Do you find?
Pleasurable peace for mind!

You're not happy
because
you don't deserve
happiness

my mind
is a colourful
canvas
and
your beautiful
behaviour
is a pleasing
painting

dOn't make the mistake of reading this poem
ahem ahem
because the words sleep peacefully
my thoughts have sagged under forgetfulness  
LET NO ONE MAKE THE MISTAKE OF READING THIS POEM

the feelings
and the thoughts
play hide and seek
the pen
and the hands
try to write magic

During the downpour
At gloomy nightfall
In a misty morn
At the silvery and solitary noon
Beneath a star-spangled sky
When my heart is peaceful
or sorrowful
Then
the poems embrace
my contemplation

The cold, dead girl prefers the huts lonesome, especially the haunted  huts
She detests  pin drop silence
So for her, the sorrowful wind moans
lugubriously through the oaks and pines
The candlestick looks scary


Suppose you're  a spirit medium
Call her quietly
She will respond and pass through  the troposphere,  the stratosphere,  the mesosphere and the thermosphere
She is a good ghost
She resides in Sirius
The dead sinners  stay  in the inner  core


Life and Death are inextricable
The unending afterlife ...
Time knows how to fly
A gleam  of hope knows  how to try
Rain knows how to cry
A novella  knows how to lie
A desert  knows  how to remain  dry
The Mimosa  pudica  knows  how to be shy
A poetic mind knows how to be a clear  sky
and everyone was born to die
everyone is  born to die
everyone will be born to die.

Kukheto Balfour ghoshona
Mossad, semitic bosoti, Mr Biden, Benjamin Netanyahu-jeno eki shutre gatha
Benito Mussolini'r, Adlof Hitlter'r
**** Party 'r, holocaust er day bhar bohon korte hochchhe oshohay Filistiniderke
Ihudira ure eshe jure boshechhilo
Ki onnay ki onnay
Puro prithibitai cholchhe onnayer opor
Arab League, OIC, jatishongho
Ekhon bhishonbhabe proshnobiddho
Moddho prachcher muslim deshgulor
sharthoporta dekhar motoi

"Only the wearer knows
where the shoe pinches"
Unfortunately
the self-centred societies
don't care about them
Consequently
their sufferings are being unnoticed
The increasing rate of refugees
is aggravated by violence.

Jokhon nishthur
Israelira
guli kore
pakhir moton
nirmombhabe
filistinider mare
tokhon kothay
thake poshchimi
ekpeshe ekgheye
manobota

Nijbhume roktakto
Tara,sontrasio tara(?!)

Oboidho
Dokholdar
Israelider kebol beche
thakar odhikar ache
Filistinider nei???

He was staring at her
She was nervously blushing


Her face was turning crimson
His face was turning golden


His naughty eyes were glinting
Her virginal lips were timidly trembling
She was hearing
her heartbeats


He was drinking in her crimson countenance .

Summer
brings the solar
mastery
Autumn brings the graceful harmony
Winter brings the
icy
harshness
Spring brings the divine
freshness

someone somewhere
is gardening

someone somewhere
will enjoy a colourful
garden

there was the spectacular afterglow
it suddenly sprinkled
the seed
pearls of rain crumbled

she Remembers herself
she can't Avoid complications, negative people
she didn't Complain to anyone
she somehow Struggles.......
she Has to struggle for life
she Knew that she was not a robot
she had Likes and Dislikes
sometimes she Misses her own tune
sometimes she Misses her own emotion

Passing countless
seas
and the oceans
His sailing ship drifts
in a horizontally long distance
The indigo sky and the
colour of the ocean harmonize
He listens to the dolphin's
songs
with rapt attention
The fears of storms,
whales
and sharks
completely evaporate
Handsome
Sinbad
forgets
to cast anchor
The fears
of storms,
sharks
and whales
completely evaporate
He has a fascination with the waves
The albatrosses
and the seagulls
keep Sinbad company
Lots
of treasures
are hidden
in
the oceans
Sinbad is frenziedly searching
for these
A mass
of blue water reflects
in the eyes
of the audacious
sailor




The ship peregrination
of Sinbad is longer than
the Arabian
Nights.

the SKY
is the limit
that's why
my DREAMS are infinite

SKIES are beautiful
and
my DREAMS are colourful

SKIES are vast
and
my DREAMS last...

I've solaced by you
I treasure your amour
I know you dote upon me
A blessed feeling!
A wave of bliss is blowing in every nook and cranny


I become soulful
My mind is bubbling over with this romantic comedy


I'm trying to speak
But I'm silent
My eyes are telling you the truth


I'm thrilled with joy by fits and starts
This starlit time is luminescence
May the time stop flying!
The allaying fatigue and mitigating sorrow time
Please, don't fly!


Let's have a candlelit dinner
Let's go for a long drive
Let's have a barbecue
Let's cut a cake and celebrate
My heart desires for festivity


Now,
I'm free from stress and difficulties
I'm smoothly spending time
I never felt so light and buoyant before
The time is laudable

I'm a wayward wayfarer
People see my explicitness
My connotations
remain
obscure.

The chirp of a sparrow
The sibilant sound of a magpie robin
Cooing of the dove
A swish of light wind
The sound of the flow of a river
The harmonious buzz of bees
The rustling of flowers
An echo spreading over all quarters
The music of a cascade
The roaring of clouds
The calling of the seas
The sound of daybreak
The mysterious mutter in the dead of night!
The classic hum of my mum

I find the gratification of Count Dracula inside a glass of whiskey
When I see a boy wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt
Instead of that I discover him dressed in bark of the Paleolithic period
The green top of a damsel looks like a cinder which is burnt by a severe conflagration
I feel global warming into an avalanche
I explore the revenge of Satan in the vision of a young man who has come to Massachusetts for higher studies
I experience a pit of black hole in conspicuous stars


Inter alia,
The variegated notions of metaphysics come to the deep observations.

THANK YOU...
I love the country of Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela
The sparkle of the conscience,
Rises in the bright sky...

Feelings died
in this archaeological site
discordant music stopped
In a vacant mind
I sit here alone

A little while earlier
There were
cumulus
clouds


I do savour
the colour
of water
the pitter-patter
of heavy shower
the flavour
of wet air.

Today's sunlight is covered by cheerfulness
From now on,
The earth is purified
Today
The flowers have promised not to fall off
Universe is drifting into the unblemished delight of youth and childhood
The squirrels are getting excited
Everybody is cherishing the colour of festival right now
The fear of tigers has been vanished from the minds of deer
The sunny sky is smiling with joy
The atmosphere is serene and secure
Heaven has come to this planet
The sins have evaporated.

The nocturnal birds
are
singing
the lullabies
The exhausted stars
are
sleeping
in
the Stygian
skies
Nothing
is
glistening
The water of
the rill is
rippling
The light wind is
listlessly
playing
with my hair
Pearly
dew is
kissing
the pleasant petals
The sleepy
street is
being
forlorn


I'm peering
consciously
at the creamy
cornice
A photogenic countenance
in front of
my imagination
The object of
my affection
The insipid murk
and the blue
nights of
mine without you
The feelings of
mine are experiencing
torment
I'm repeatedly
whispering
"Te Amo..."

the summer solstice
or the winter solstice
by turns
the sunrise of Tiger hill that is breathtaking
the sunsets are very similar in colours
but the sunset of sea is quite different
I compare its beauty with Helen's of Troy


twilight after twilight
Vitamin D falls in love with Vitamin Sea!
in the watery dark
artistically sinks
the scarlet garnet
Alcyone looks out for Poseidon
I wade courageously in the saltiness
like lucky Neil Alden Armstrong
who moonwalked
so silently on the sea of
tranquility

as a boon the magnetic
moon arrives at last
the irresistible lover attracts
rich water and drives
her crazy
the eternal triangle!
nightly billows chant
romantically
THE UNKNOWN NEBULA
SHEDS TEARS OF JOY!

if you're the wet sky
I'm the rainbow
if you're winter
I'm the falling snow

The golden silence touches me
The melodious tune rekindles my aspiration
I relish a delicious aroma delightedly
I have the strange intention
I become a gazelle and run after the mirage
Time is a relentless river
It flows on
I don't care a fig

Life such as a plant requires love like water
Love can create a good mood
Loveless life is extremely miserable
The sweetness of love can fulfil life

Knowledge is not like water
It's like the nectar
We learn
and earn
knowledge
We quench our thirst


We behold
the seashells on the beach
the poisonous
fireflies
the silvery fountains
We use microscopes
telescopes
binoculars
However
We can view
a few
things
Lots
of things remain
unseen

We feel
We relax
We imagine
We listen
We disdain

At the end of the day
We're weary.

the feeling is sporadically
my bestie
the feeling is frequently
my enemy

Depression has eternally descended in the ether
Dust,dusk,dullness and darkness are trying to gather
The ghosts are setting out for the adventure
Oh dear!


Dunes are dancing
Snails are smirking


The oysters are hiding their pearls
Evening primroses are starting their prayers


The whisper and the whistle of the mauve twilight are being felt
Emptiness and silence are being smelt

It was curious
that the horror stories
were not false

Believe it
or not
The pairs of glassy eyes
the horrific shadows
the blazing ignes fatui
the strange cold
the ghostly celebration

Termites, spiders, ants
and bats are alive
the rest are dead

The spectres and the skeletons
roam the island
they were **** sapiens

They exist betwixt
the cryptic hallucination
and the paradoxical illusion
**** sapiens is afraid

the sun spreads
its wings
trees,grass,dragonflies,cushats,culvers shine
mergansers,widgeons
float
on
the sparkle of gold

a comely mermaid
has
lost
her diamond
necklace

she has
decided
to let
it go

she won't
be happy
without
the briny
breeze

she won't
be happy
without
ultramarine

she won't
be happy
without
the eternal
welkin

she wants
happiness
but not
the necklace

The sunny satellite
guarded
our home planet
throughout
the night
Like a crystal
ball
in
the clean
space
The moonlit
night
has ended
but
the plump and
mustard
moon
hasn't waned
in the violet
firmament
The moonscape of the morn
beautifies
the noiseless
dawn

The past
left
us permanently
Inevitably
the present is going to be
the past
The future will be
undoubtedly
the present.