as the dusk came 8pm whole scene slowly was overcovered by the blanket of night and full moon slowly settled over the lake near university campus ......i perhaps dreamt of chistnabel the mermaid
outside university campus went
an evening with slanting sunlight
few days later of a heavy rainfall
i sat at a place not so far
unpacked my tools and
roasted the barbecues before all
a sunny warm evening and alone i was
in the clicking of insects and chirping
of birds the night had slowly a fall
moon was there and lake above all
in the white moon
every thing black was
i came to pour out
fire in the water
as i not aware was
it was as all silent
and mysterious and subtle
the silence as if deep
secret to reveal
quiet i sat and watched
the lake with ripples far
i remained on bank
and face in my hands covering all
to astoinsh of mine
golden haired damsel
from water held my hand
deep black eyes looked
in mine across,she said
in unsaid voice what
pain makes thee cover
thy face after all
reveal to me the pain
that has kept thine
eyes awake
all my pains raised
like dead from graves
of forgot
i said to her
damsel of divine glamour
let me hold my lips
this time for
revealation of secrets apart
has made me bitter and
wriggle in pains a lot
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2009-09-07 at 02:46
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DREAM CHISTNABEL
few days back it was, i to the lakeoutside university campus went
an evening with slanting sunlight
few days later of a heavy rainfall
i sat at a place not so far
unpacked my tools and
roasted the barbecues before all
a sunny warm evening and alone i was
in the clicking of insects and chirping
of birds the night had slowly a fall
moon was there and lake above all
in the white moon
every thing black was
i came to pour out
fire in the water
as i not aware was
it was as all silent
and mysterious and subtle
the silence as if deep
secret to reveal
quiet i sat and watched
the lake with ripples far
i remained on bank
and face in my hands covering all
to astoinsh of mine
golden haired damsel
from water held my hand
deep black eyes looked
in mine across,she said
in unsaid voice what
pain makes thee cover
thy face after all
reveal to me the pain
that has kept thine
eyes awake
all my pains raised
like dead from graves
of forgot
i said to her
damsel of divine glamour
let me hold my lips
this time for
revealation of secrets apart
has made me bitter and
wriggle in pains a lot
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2009-09-07 at 02:46
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