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"ashraf" poems
I hear the voice of the voiceless. I see the face of the faceless. People say I am a raving madman for I kiss upon the passing breeze thinking of it as your feet. © Ali Ashraf
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 2:16 AM UTC
Beatific Vision
Don’t let it make sense make it all senseless the unicorn dances as the ***** speaks the true journey of human soul and through your blood crawls. Don’t let it take over just make it your companion in the solitary night where you alone are the champion of your soul and ***** sings song for you alone. Let it wander in the streets don’t give it a meaning just like poetry or like everything that exists while ***** sings for you ***** song. Clouds of smoke, ashes aloof stand within your hand let them all dance while you in jungle sang ***** song don’t make sense at all. © Ali Ashraf
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 3:25 PM UTC
***** Song
there's no need to bring the wine in goblet for I am so much drunk seeing those eyes and I lost my senses and lost my sight all I could see is ecstasy all I hear is ecstasy all I could say is ecstasy all I wear is ecstasy and since I have worn this love's hairshirt I put skewers in my eyes and put my head in dirt yet the immense beauty doesn't stop to overcome me and I live in ecstasy I breathe in ecstasy © Ali Ashraf
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:55 PM UTC
Ecstasy
fumed fragrance far from imagination's grasp fills the life's empitness flowers the spring amidst fall. © Ali Ashraf
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Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 6:39 AM UTC
Fragrance
under one roof were the dreams, was the beginning when love was in bloom under one roof we loved and lived, we touched and kissed, we laughed with kids under one roof but then we strayed from the dreams we saw the boundaries we laid under one roof but we try to compromise even when love dies and the worse times arrive under one roof and I may have wronged but I still long to have a strong bond under one roof so please for our family's sake the future of kids is at skate let us happily stay under one roof © Ali Ashraf
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 7:52 AM UTC
Under One Roof
in this drunken madness called "the world" let's stop for a while look into mirror reflect upon ourselves and ask the same old questions what does all of this supposed to mean? what is purpose of all this? where did I come from? where am I headed? © Ali Ashraf
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC
Questions
I kiss my heart everyday cause you live in it I am in love with myself cause I am the one who loves you nothing can take me away from you except you when you take my breath away. © Ali Ashraf
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Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
In Love With Myself
touch every single part of my body set me on fire with your embrace let me melt in your arms let me be lost in your grace a thousand flowers bloom in my body with your one touch and when you brush my hair with your fingers my entire body yearns for more of you for love of you for touch of you you become one of me I become one of you we shun duality in a blink and become drunk in each other as this love's wine we drink © Ali Ashraf
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 12:24 PM UTC
Touch
every single hair of my body is overcome by ecstacy when with your tender fingers you touch me © Ali Ashraf
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 12:07 PM UTC
Tender
The sound of that laughter still echoes in my empty life even after it’s been so long that it has been gone don’t cry my poor heart instead be brave and strong you are the only thing I've left, you are the only one I’ve got. © Ali Ashraf
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 2:35 AM UTC
You Are the Only One
as we neared to feel the spark again as we neared to have the touch again as we neared to witness the ecstasy as we neared to set ourselves free we came to know it won't be found again what's once lost © Ali Ashraf
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 8:49 AM UTC
Once Lost
Hurt me honey, hurt me. Break me and then cut me Cut me into cubes of misery Pour spices and then burn me. © Ali Ashraf
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 4:24 AM UTC
Hurt Me
although it's been many days since you left but I can still smell your sweet fragrance roaming around me I can still feel your warm breath on my skin I can still feel your arousing touch and when I touch the parts you've touched I fall in love with myself for I still have your presence imprinted all over me © Ali Ashraf
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 4:39 AM UTC
All Over Me
They ask me to write humorous poems but I don’t know humour myself just as I don’t like to believe in heaven but I do believe in hell and I don’t think there’s eternal bliss for I have never witnessed it but about eternal damnation: yes, I carry that within my chest. © Ali Ashraf
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 4:21 AM UTC
Hell
you are the eternal ocean of love and mercy with infinite streams bursting out of you even if you give one drop to the entire universe the stars would sing in joy and every creature will dance in everlasting ecstacy and all I ask for is a drop from that drop © Ali Ashraf
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 1:00 PM UTC
Prayer
Her name was Razan Ashraf Abdul Qadir al-Najjar, From 7am till 8pm she helped the injured, Tending to them on the fields of freedom. This was her weapon, Her white medical coat, Now stained with her life’s blood. “Her only weapon was her medical vest,” Her Mother’s voice drowns in pain, “She may have been small, but she was strong.” The last time she saw her daughter, “She stood up and smiled at me, She flew like a bird in front of me.” The angel of mercy, Her goal was to save lives, And offer relief to the wounded. Her arms raised high to show she was unarmed, She approached a victim lying upon the ground, But the Sniper’s trigger only knew the language of hatred. And a bullet blinked hard and fast, The wrath of the single butterfly bullet was so brutal It ruptured into three other medics. A bullet designed to explode upon impact, It lacerates and pulverises bone and tissue, The Devil’s Banned Bullet. It was a Friday, In the month of Ramadan, When the desert sand drank her blood. A weeping Mother kisses a jacket Stained with her daughter’s blood, “I wish I could have seen her in her white wedding dress.” Only the songs of lamentations now, Grief shrieks through the streets without water, And the world watches in censored silence.
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Jun 4, 2018
Jun 4, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
Mercy for an Abandoned Nation
why do I feel alone amidst the crowd? when someone is talking to me I zone out? sometimes I cry for no reason at all sometimes I smile after I fall why is it all? why do I end up hurting everyone I love? why do I spend my mornings looking at sky up above? why do I wish to fly when I can't even crawl? why is it all? why do my relationships don't workout? why do I weep without a sound? I am not hurt yet I feel hurt why do I always stress on ifs and buts? why am I eager to hang up every call? why is it all? why was I born different than others? why do I always hurt my mother? why I feel so alone? even when no one's gone why do I wish I was never born? © Ali Ashraf
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 12:10 PM UTC
Why is it all?
Put the gun to your head Listen to the silence Don't care for heaven or hell Have a smile on your face Keep your tongue in its place And have a tale to tell Of the burning of your soul So that the heavens shake For time has come to make The departure to the other side © Ali Ashraf
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Dec 28, 2018
Dec 28, 2018 at 6:18 PM UTC
Bang
You lighted up my world like a spark for a while, how unfortunate I was I thought the day has arrived. I mistook you for sun that was me being naive, you burned my world and said "I was just being polite". © Ali Ashraf
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 3:33 AM UTC
Being Polite
my heart is heavier than the norm there is a thunderstorm rising within me of overwhelming misery life is being ****** out of me I no longer feel free I feel like I am being played by someone else or maybe it's my own fate or maybe some sort of curse I am dying here O my saviour! save me I lost myself somewhere along the way would you please show me where is my grave? © Ali Ashraf
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 6:46 PM UTC
Grave
She lifted her brow And the universe stood still What a sight to see © Ali Ashraf
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
Brow
as full moon shines bright on a dark silent night and its silver rays illuminate the nights like days that's how your smile put misery to demise and brought a glow into my stale life I know that those who've been to the moon those astronauts spending great fortune declared it lifeless and barren and not so beautiful but hearing those words I sigh they are blinded by their rationality moon should be seen through a poet's eye then they'll perceive the beauty true and see it as I saw you but now the longing is gone and you are here with me I am afraid what they said was true and true was their rationality too it is one thing to see it from distance it is another thing to touch it and alas I have learned it soon only from far looks beautiful; the moon. © Ali Ashraf
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Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
Moon Landing
my heart is a grave where dead you lay and get burned every day by the memories of past lay dead, my love get burned, my love © Ali Ashraf
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 6:10 PM UTC
Get burned
I want to lose myself in desert, in jungle, lost in your thought repeating your name like an old woman recites her rosary until I start to lisp and my tongue becomes tired I want to cry in your longing until my throat starts to ache and stops making sound. Oh, my beloved, I have never seen such a grace that your face holds. Don't test me more let us merge and be one and become careless about this trembling empire called the world. © Ali Ashraf
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 8:25 PM UTC
Don't test me more
I have left those days behind when instead of sun your smile used to shine, when you were mine I have left those days behind. © Ali Ashraf
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 3:58 PM UTC
I have left those days behind