All by the river
Wait wait wait...
O rainbow my sweet goddess
Is the sun singing tonight
Singing a melodious tune
Tune of radiant smile beneath celestial moon
Smile at heart o sweet magnanimous rainbow sky
Up to the moon tonight
Nonviolent wind delight
Passion of the night so bright
Is the sun singing tonight
I'll be waiting by the river

Written by
Jean C Bertrand

I love her,
Even with excessive make up,
She loves dyeing her face and hair,
She adores me, but
She frequently forgets my name,
Even it is always the same,
While in every color,
Her face and body appear,
I constantly identify her,
Whatever,
Her face and hair
Do violently change,
Her identical rage,
In very attractive body cage;
Only once I thought,
She was my coffee
In the golden cup.

Written by
Jamal Abboud

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You look after me when I fall asleep on the floor
Good people love their vowed chaste life to keep
In bare, naked, and cold base of that ground's kiss
I feel your warmness close me as a quickfire touch

Togetherness is better than a single big tree in the desert
Solitaire diamond may be mesmerizing Moon but are rare
Your sound of silence in a sea of magic is a perfect harmony
You always captured the mood here well in changing events

Many seasons came and went but we are in this family house,
Spouse never shakes but awakes to fulfill fate and destination
Someday our grandkids will be there to greet us at the door
Time will come as a witness to strange but real vantage point

Life is really not a harum-scarum shadow of Alice in the glass
Color alone does not make any difference but the art in bliss
I am lucky that still, water runs deep beneath the surface
And we are uncaged Souls in the comfort of sweet darkness

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

My love is like a jasmine flower,
Dancing in darkness and light
Shaking the fragrance of passion.
In company, with summer
She fondles sweet dreams
Collecting them roses,
Giving them butterfly kisses

My love sleeps in a magical bed,
Woven by blue sky,
Adorned with moons and stars,
And colors of hot rumor,
All hugs her every night,
Collecting her dreams smiles,
And desire,
And plant them in my heart,
Roses of chastity,
Taking me with such a bliss
To the land of freedom and light.

Written by
Jamal Abboud

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Human nature actually wishes to grow better than before
Since man is born free under the sky or behind the door

Classic question comes what we recognize in many faces
Need to know why still a wide difference among the races

Wind of time is a song of moon for them to smell it in air
To accept the taste of true spices from a breath of sailor

For many a year, battles are fought but struggle is not over,
Some are awakened to realize they are kept under a clover

Our kids have gone their own way as chick starts a slower
Our wishes guided them on way before the music was over

Some uses pains as an art and memories as painting brush
Paint flows out of your heart in an Inspiration and a crush

I realize we wish to live without the weight of worldly fudge
To enjoy supreme gift of life to cultivate as sober as judge

We are no stranger here, ''Every heart sings a song incomplete
O my angel, until your heart whispers back to make it complete''

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

Pass it on
Let it be a legacy
When children laughed
Hearts gleaming in the garden
The leaves dancing with mirth
Tears turning into smile soften the pain
O my goodly maestro
I have been by the shore
Silently inhaling the salted blue
Holding my flute with grandeur
Searching for a fine tune
Multiferious waves began to dance
Pass it on
Arrogance of the wind
Killing the breeze
Will there be a legacy
Will the birds sing
Will the leaves dance
O heaven moon
Trembling eyes
In the wilderness

Written by
Jean C Bertrand

so I try
to dodge time
as time has fail me
rather I sleep not
in other to be one
with day, forgetting
Hectic days brings
insomnia
as my chores end up
to fail time

Written by
Martin Ijir

home of my rebirth
where the hut smoke
with charcoalic flames
ramming my ebony skin
where the forgery of steel
is display by blacksmiths
that invoke the gods to wield
where stories of unity,
conquest and slavery
was told
where huts habits all
strangers with love
as we share our food
and water in brotherhood
of humanity, without division
o Africa o Africa
your blood flow in me
thy knowledge and
posits we're uncivilized
your circus display
on the plain of ****** marks
we wear as gold
o Africa the shining star
mother of all the continent
species of color you mutate
under your climate rays of Sun
shines unleashing men build of
mystic power of thoughts
as their vein flow with mercuric
prowess, which none can have
Africa is the origin of life

Written by
Martin Ijir

life
is not meant
for breathing
breathing is
meant for those
who are death
in notions to life
death is not meant
for those who have
understanding about life
it is meant for those
who are ignorant of life itself
to breath does not mean
you have life
it is the censure of air
that makes you have life
it is your thoughts that
hives life on the soil of death

Written by
Martin Ijir

the sun
clap its hands
and the moon
began to dance
in its acrobatic
ways, the star's
twinkle the voids
unleashing, taming
breeze that soothe
my heart in peace

Written by
Martin Ijir

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See the picture
Beautiful life's murals
Winter's sun paints
Autumnal touch,
Cinnamon kiss,
Ruby leaves
Remind us
We're here for a reason as
Wet ground
Wedding Bells
Withered Cemetery

Pearly moon
Sound of silence
Echoing cosmic birth
Changing season
Perfect harmony
Last summer's sleeve hangs on the branch

Golden weaving bird
Weaving nest
Spring is reality

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Tensions want to evaporate
In burst lightening of the crying sky
but anxieties are not floating cloud
nor miseries know how to fly
depression enters like a slow sunset
and mania intensifies on golden dawn

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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The words I said in the night
Echoed in the rising morning
In the valley of my turbulent mind
Why the words of love need hollow
To hear her past in future echo?

And the image of Narcisus
Reflects from wishful water was not so stupid
But the song of Solomon does not make me fool
May she kiss me with the kisses of her mouth!

For her love is better than wine
And make me glad in her fragrance

Just release through the holes of my pure flute
Your music, texture and weaving of untouched echo
Humor, wit, sensual or intellectual and all you know
But again the time repeated echo to echo burst
In my mind, place and soul of warm colored presence
Like a Truth as dark night follows the golden dawn

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

We recognize
Unconscious mind
Killing the spirit of love
I guess we understand
The sweetness of the earth
We can smile we can laugh
We can dance we can fly
We can kiss we can hug
We can run we can hide
behind the trees we can sing
beautiful songs
While the leaves are dancing
We recognize love is wonderful
I love you I love you

Written by
Jean C Bertrand

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Nature kiss was so innocent
gentle and cool with a soft touch
that dew slipped from the arm of petal
into the cup of Lotus
made her slave
between one breath and the next

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Lawn is not only a green grass
but have buds, flowers and thorns
just think how poets touch their hearts
without any reservation to all the souls
softness of affection is reflecting in words

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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I love the flute playing and its melodious notes
Many things, Radha Krishan and Holy quotes

My mirror of actions is as clear as Time
For Spring is crowned with Love prime

And beauty makes a wishful waiting rhyme
With an untouched classical harp and chime

Lord made world with song of showers blessings
Cool breeze, sunshine and fair flowers refreshing

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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With your golden voice
Lifelong adorable pen of choice
My companion author pursued glory
For a song and a story
''Now we believe its true story''
The reader will say, ''Rest is history.''

You are my old wine
I am your gold mine
Playing our acts of brain
Singing song of daily train
We enjoyed gift of solitude
In changing nature's attitude

There was nothing like alone
To be mine, thus be your own
In youth, we never look for more
In old age, both are at this shore
Quietly now we wash the dream
And in your body, I do like cream

Raindrops flow on your cheek
And settle down on rosy lips
Our love knows no Hindi or Greek
But knows to dry with Venus tips
No window is now left undress
House is fully free from stress

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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An infant is trying to cycle
With great efforts
As an adult
Trying to scale
The heights of
Mountain Everest

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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YES! Ungrateful people complain about the one thing
You have not done
Instead being thankful for thousands of things
You have done

icy storm, a cat's meow, and a sparrow's silence
the faint scent of lavender and food I shared daily
But for sound of wind, twilight, hot sky and earth and
A favorable law of order, politics of globe and force of vote

think about a perspective as a gift of the brain in a skull
frozen thoughts melt on a heart screen among cozy lungs
beautiful dancing waves of rising and fall on the paper of life
to embrace and touch your toes in the golden sand beneath

the day is almost done some has lost, some have won
don't waste time, analyze what the worst you have done
energies regenerate, recreate navigate and do exterminate
folly and fun, sigh and strange angels love well done great!

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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I killed my innocent baby in my womb
I did not give her a more time to survive
I snatched her right in this world to arrive

I knew well in my all senses what I was doing
A painful seed of lifelong dissent I was bowing
Calm and quiet but the brutal ****** I was doing

I knew I will never hear the cry of newborn weeping
For whom the feminine power has a maternal seeking
I killed innocent girl not allowing the time she was needing

I was having nothing against her but a social honor killing
She was a seed of my love but went deserted and unwilling
If I could have kept, she would have been my whole world's filling

Save the one better half from the other good half's bid
Save the girl child, she is the mother of my future grandkid
Wife of my son, sister of her brother please do not do what I did

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

my soul shrouded with mist
clouds of dust covers clips
coils of hope lost from the cliff
Solitude my aging soul dies with
bespoken words I stolidly observed
stymies of sky break the silence
as it boils in yolk of steams
Reed of psychoactive breaks the hallucinations
as I walk into the gangway of illusions
Imagination of insensitive days
I fade like a sunset sun
Falling gently as Satan from the sky
I am a soul being made from clay
Wrapped with casement that belongs to the earth
And the energy to a being I solely don't known
in this I gave my breath to gods that quest for me

Written by
Martin Ijir

I dug my grave
And my pen is the right coffin
to give my soul immortality
for I am divine

Written by
Martin Ijir

a raven crow
cry its tears
break a tomb
Corpse gets
their way out
the sky shine still
as the loose cemetery
******* misery
mourners join the tomb
in black as the raven crow
weep without solace

Written by
Martin Ijir

hot tub bubbles
steam into the cold air
starry night

Written by
Agnes Eva Savich

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Come dear! Live with me
As wind lives with Grass blade
Sky Lives with the earth and
Light lives with the dark shade

Let us plant a vital tree
And watch the unfolding of seasons
O my inspiration divine companion
Heal our mind to cure treason

Your cosmic energy feeds all and one
With your ecstatic art and imagination
With your eternal blessed salvation
You are the real creator of the creation

You are truly sparkling talent, I need
Words of my heart are hungry and full of greed

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

Story books
Grandma belongs to the story book!!
My face is not being painted
Handsome dads does not get angry
And when will my small ******* grow?
I didn't know
Dad may not talk about the way
he kissed my mom's lips.
Who was Jasmine?!
Where is my Nastaran?
How can I convince these people
that I'm mad
That there are many colorful
skies behind the moon!!
And I'm not that beautiful six year old girl
With the brunette skin
Skinny body
Black hair
Sloe-eyes
Looking for the thousands of rainbows
Are the girl's names pretty?!
The notebooks are not being painted...
A balloon was crying in my eyes
from every roof at summer.
I always have dreams with no flying
In this city the thousands of balloons,
fathers and mothers turn to giants
Eating the moon
Eating the wolf
Ignoring us
Fathers and mothers grow up
A man who sat on big switch in the city...
The actor got sick so soon
And the poet doesn't know when he has been chocked

کتاب های قصه
!! مادربزرگ مال کتاب قصه است
صورت من نقاشی نمی شود
پدرهای زیبا ناراحت نمی شوند
و من نمی دانستم سینه های کوچکم کی رشد خواهند کرد
پدر شاید نمی گوید لب های مادرم را چگونه می بوسید
یاسمن که بود!؟
نسترن من کجاست!؟
من چگونه باید به این مردم بفهمانم که دیوانه ام
!! که پشت ماه آسمان های رنگارنگ هست
و من دیگر آن دختر شش ساله ی زیبا نیستم
با پوستی سبزه
اندامی لاغر
موهای مشکی
چشم های بادامی
که به دنبال هزاران رنگین کمان می گشت
آیا نام دختران زیباست!؟
...دفترها نقاشی نمی شوند
از هر پشت بام
بادبادکی
در چشمانم
در تابستان
...گریه می کرد
من همیشه رویاهای بی پرواز دارم
در همین شهر با هزار بادبادک
پدرها و مادرها غول می شوند
ماه را می خورند
گرگ را می خورند
ما را نمی بینند
پدرها و مادرها بزرگ می شوند
مردی که در شهر تاب های بزرگ سوار بود
بازیگر زود مریض می شود
و شاعر نمی داند کی خفه شده است

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Looking for lost
Not found yet
beneath feet
Fairies dance
Testing human flight

Fragrant images allure
Butterflies swing on corolla
Bumblebee's sound destroys peace

Hummingbirds
Enjoy nectar
uninterupted
Garden is unattended

Loving care
Not lust
See, Sky comes without wings
To embrace the Earth

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

in
absence of the sun
the twilight
dons maple leaves...
wide range of shades for eve

Written by
Kumarendra Mallick

I have been imprisoned by you
Not of chains but linewy line of letters that appear four in your name
Your name contains flower that enchants my heart
They are thorns that pierces deeply in me
Causing claps of thunder to echo love in me
am i really in love with you or it is your name that I love?

Written by
Martin Ijir

Me and you
Sleep beneath the stars
Prickling sigh of ****** moments
Arouse our ******* so hard
That we see stars in our eyes
Chasm laughter our face light the moon of love
Scenic hysteria urgeness tore our sky apart
In this the cloud becomes pregnant

Written by
Martin Ijir

A true revolutionary
Does not brings blood
To his people
Rather he brings blood
Of self sacrifice in other his people to live in peace

Written by
Martin Ijir

hopping dance
in a chained circle
we are robe together
fasten in an aurora chants
our lion clings as coins sound
the hopping dance of a bird
wears our heart in dewy sweat
dross of invocation rains
wizardry of mere gods invoking elements
suddenly it ceases
as void magic sparks light
moments of momentary weakness
rushes with joy
my life ceases to breathe
our life regain rebirth
into the hollow path
of unending road
i was the victim of undecorated dance hall
we are the victim of un-videoed dance step
lonely I stared at the moon
then I pregnant the elements to bear a shape
which only we understand the ways of God

Written by
Martin Ijir

so sad
that love
torn our
world apart
causing
whirlwind
that makes
our heart
fuse as one

Written by
Martin Ijir

The house of
the grandmother
Is a bird
in the childhood sky
and your picture
Is a cage
for the youth of my sky

Written by
Keikavoos Yakideh

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Your reflection spreads in lake of heart
As soft cotton floats in fragrant breeze
Rejuvenates sky of mind and rock of Soul
Fills the void, vacuums and empty space

Strange white clouds come to become friends
After rain, hope to reach the shy rainbows, and
Fruits grow faster like poems in romantic poet
Sound of koel's kiss heals the past hurts

Somewhere in lonely house of sunny valley
A newly married couple is weaving fabrics of faith
They are of peace as the whole nature is calm
Shaping the skilled expedition of their future ski

To keep their deep lake of life without turbulence
To find the serenity in their celestial destiny and
To do anything to feel alive to oar the boat in storm
Being best rowers of time to push and move in water

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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There is a wishing tree inside me
Love still survives between dark and dawn
But ancient hound is on haunt,

An old story of Pusy cat went up tree but
Sleeping tree is awakened now
Good times are coming ahead

My inner self is a true cosmic nest for all
Without any restriction of sun or shade
Birds come and make their nest freely

Birds are transient, migratory or from neighbor
They enjoy the seeds and fruits here and
Some of them breed here or flew after mating

Stranger meet here and become friends
I am a pillar of evergreen tree of tolerance
Blossoming buds bloom to wave, Hello!

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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And you will know
I am that
Which is attained
At the end of desire

I have been with you
Since beginning
And you were seeking me
Here, there and everywhere

When you love your purity
As the full moon glowing
Then you will find me
In the sky of your mind's nest

in the morning of golden basket
in the moon of diamond script
in the evening of platinum engraved
in the night of slipping silver moments

In the realized reality of evergreen tree of life
Where your world gets quiet
And only sound left of your heart
I am that I am !

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Amy was told while growing that
Present moment is not enough
Heaven is far away place experienced only after death
But Amy knew to germinate seed of paradise on palm
So told the world to take lies somewhere else
She weaved the secrets to select

Be ocean to carry the Universe
From golden sand
Opportunity knocks only once,
Work plays on the doorbell

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

home from the war
the phantom arm reaches
for lilacs

Written by
Earl Keener

morning silence
disappearing slowly
into staccato rain

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley

advancing bright sun
in darkened sky
hope at horizon

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley

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I love my beautiful craftsman's brain
Wisdom helps my ignorance to drain

I love my head of thick black hair
Enjoying the sun and moon in chair

I love myself regularly day and night
Diamond in my eyes makes life bright

I love my golden musical voice
Rejoice in melodious song of choice

I love my soft elastic muscular heart
Stretches my true plan action to start

I love my abundance of delicate stomach
Digests everything without pain and ache

I love my masculine energy and fertility
Which gives me desired family of ability

I love my healthy sturdy body the whole
Which helps me achieve worldly goal

I love my whole self better than a dog
Enjoying all catalogs in summer and fog

I promise to love my soul an eternal embrace
So that I can love you all with just and grace

I love myself so I can love the whole world
The whole world is precious oceanic pearled

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Look back at the candle of your table
Wine you sought for, was beside you
Wait shrouded a need unveil the passion
Calm storm to taste the words of ruby wine

Nightmare seduced fragile dreams
Seasons tried to unbutton dress
Blouse of frightened night was opened
Everything seemed praying in a fog of Myst,

Decisions based on haunted whispers
Equally important is innocent Palace
Night and day follows moon and sun
Where pen and paper collect fragmented sky

Body marks are my Soul Smiles
Nothing desired more than a desire
Leaves ready to be sacrificed in Autumn
Nature makes you feel the way she wants

Spanking just for lust may be obsession
I am more than a lunch and dinner for you
I know your unsatiable hunger for me but
I promise you more than a food and sweet dish

Trusting me you found a priceless gem of Nirvana
Pleasure garden of flesh is withered after the Spring
Precious jewelry is kept safe in chest, not in exhibition
And you give me ancient fragrance of classical flower

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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life
is
to
find
your
missing
link

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~