Aftab Alam Poems

People were talking about freedom,
A cage hanged and within, a pair of birds,
A man was listening carefully,
When his turn came to speak,
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Imprinted memory of past,
Right up to grave it will last,
Silhouette of her sprouting alive,
O My dream, don't say good bye,
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Cloud rains within me,
When clouds rain,
I feel pain,
Through the beautifying cave,
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A beautiful girl from the family bright, attired with green,
She maintained her dignity, if uncared - knew how to preen
Once she was very thirty and dry, all unheard her painful cry,
She gave all that was needed to her subject without sly,
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Your glimpse put within me; hope
Hope to breath, to wreath, I lope,
Into the dream world; secluded,
Me and you; the curious soul divided,
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The man or woman who holds the pen
It is not to earned the name and fame
When thought winnowed the dust
Gravity must be followed: love and lust
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Peasant tilled the earth and sown
The seed and sprinkled the water
Sprouted eyes-ease and breathed
The earth was laughing wearing gown
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One day I‘ve seen, not dream
Scattered lambs on blue pasture
Were grazing up to the brim,
Snowy, spotty, silvery; their luster
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