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FANCY Matloob Bokhari I listened the sound of refreshing rain And heard the dearest song of nightingale. I saw Baby walking in the gentle rain Fleecy clouds laying arms round her neck Silver drops in pure delight kissing her lips Sweet-smelling breeze blowing through her hair Rainbow by raindrops studded on her rosy cheeks I woke up when she called my name. My soul knelt down to thank my Lord. Who blessed me fancy – the greatest artist O When the door of my soul is opened, Ideas descend as drops of rain from sky Sitting alone by fire in my study , I hear Whistling wind and symphony of raindrops I smell wet soil , perfume of meadow flowers See Baby appearing as a column of light And the sky with rainbow in her hand. COMMENTS OF POETS Laura Bailey Thank you Matloob Bukhari for the very beautiful poem Rukiah Annuar awesome poem ... bleeding ink magnificently on the page . Such a wondrous gift ... for love of poetry, love~faith~gratitude~ Black heart (cards) ... my heart sings reading your poetry and touches my soul to the silent symphony of your poetic heart Black heart (cards) Ch Navakanta Mishra ‎Matloob Bukhari- Beautiful words Leo Riccio My baby is like this... thanks, blessings. Poet Love wow I love the way you wrote. Beautiful, well-done xoxo Kevin M. Hibshman All love!!!! Mike Eric Soffer very lovely Gaudreault C Marie hhhhhhhhhhh.. I am speechless with the lines .. and also with the image.. I love them both so much !! .. I am fascinated by your works.. and cannot thank you enough for the pleasure it brings.. .. :D .. never stop this .. :D xoxoxo .. and I am grateful !! .. so very grateful.. THANK YOU .. LOVE ALWAYS, :D Black heart (cards) xoxoxo . Black heart (cards) you are a treausre !! xoxoxo Cmarie .. Margaret Gudkov ohhh wow.. Fancy is such beautiful write.. my soul danced with your words Carmel Mawle So beautiful. I especially love the fleecy clouds laying arms around her neck. Jann Gail Jones your words were so precious . They brought such beautiful images to mind and softness and beauty to my heart that tears welled in my eyes. I was reading and dancing. Such magical words Thank you for having such a beautiful heart to be able to write such beautiful things. I thank God for sending blessed people like you. You poems give me faith in humanity. Blessings to you!
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
matloob-bokhariz9
FANCY
FANCY Matloob Bokhari I listened the sound of refreshing rain And heard the dearest song of nightingale. I saw Baby walking in the gentle rain Fleecy clouds laying arms round her neck Silver drops in pure delight kissing her lips Sweet-smelling breeze blowing through her hair Rainbow by raindrops studded on her rosy cheeks I woke up when she called my name. My soul knelt down to thank my Lord. Who blessed me fancy – the greatest artist O When the door of my soul is opened, Ideas descend as drops of rain from sky Sitting alone by fire in my study , I hear Whistling wind and symphony of raindrops I smell wet soil , perfume of meadow flowers See Baby appearing as a column of light And the sky with rainbow in her hand. COMMENTS OF POETS Laura Bailey Thank you Matloob Bukhari for the very beautiful poem Rukiah Annuar awesome poem ... bleeding ink magnificently on the page . Such a wondrous gift ... for love of poetry, love~faith~gratitude~ Black heart (cards) ... my heart sings reading your poetry and touches my soul to the silent symphony of your poetic heart Black heart (cards) Ch Navakanta Mishra ‎Matloob Bukhari- Beautiful words Leo Riccio My baby is like this... thanks, blessings. Poet Love wow I love the way you wrote. Beautiful, well-done xoxo Kevin M. Hibshman All love!!!! Mike Eric Soffer very lovely Gaudreault C Marie hhhhhhhhhhh.. I am speechless with the lines .. and also with the image.. I love them both so much !! .. I am fascinated by your works.. and cannot thank you enough for the pleasure it brings.. .. :D .. never stop this .. :D xoxoxo .. and I am grateful !! .. so very grateful.. THANK YOU .. LOVE ALWAYS, :D Black heart (cards) xoxoxo . Black heart (cards) you are a treausre !! xoxoxo Cmarie .. Margaret Gudkov ohhh wow.. Fancy is such beautiful write.. my soul danced with your words Carmel Mawle So beautiful. I especially love the fleecy clouds laying arms around her neck. Jann Gail Jones your words were so precious . They brought such beautiful images to mind and softness and beauty to my heart that tears welled in my eyes. I was reading and dancing. Such magical words Thank you for having such a beautiful heart to be able to write such beautiful things. I thank God for sending blessed people like you. You poems give me faith in humanity. Blessings to you!
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My Nana is well calling her a bully isn't fair but everyone knows she is so we just put our heads down That's nice Jann, That's nice When the sun was starting to get stale and she was thoroughly bored, she set her sights on me Now the family regard me, I think, as the fragile child tough in some ways willing to work, and work hard but thin skinned and prone to moods Nana doesn't give a **** which is, in a way, nice and maddening So anyway in front of the whole family she told me that I was going to be an unemployed failure for my whole life because I'm going to college not for art not for philosophy no for linguistic studies (and this was after she started pushing me to be an artist) The family was ****** shaken hornets' nest Which is in a way nice but somehow maddening and they stayed angry for three days I got over it in one. I have a bug bite on my ankle I only noticed it this morning the skin is cracking and peeling like I had sun burn but I don't the skin is just falling off Nana isn't speaking to me.
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Jul 10, 2013
Jul 10, 2013 at 8:11 AM UTC
christine-eglantine
Sun Burn
My Nana is well calling her a bully isn't fair but everyone knows she is so we just put our heads down That's nice Jann, That's nice When the sun was starting to get stale and she was thoroughly bored, she set her sights on me Now the family regard me, I think, as the fragile child tough in some ways willing to work, and work hard but thin skinned and prone to moods Nana doesn't give a **** which is, in a way, nice and maddening So anyway in front of the whole family she told me that I was going to be an unemployed failure for my whole life because I'm going to college not for art not for philosophy no for linguistic studies (and this was after she started pushing me to be an artist) The family was ****** shaken hornets' nest Which is in a way nice but somehow maddening and they stayed angry for three days I got over it in one. I have a bug bite on my ankle I only noticed it this morning the skin is cracking and peeling like I had sun burn but I don't the skin is just falling off Nana isn't speaking to me.
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