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Aftab Alam

Gold Star - 33,788 Points (15 th April 1967 / , , RANCHI,)

Another Sacrifice!


When I inhale the beauty of the earth through the eyes
Its fragrance, hues, colors, Celestials and sun rise,
Death! Thy art holy, mingles with earth, the only choice
Lungs full breathing without fear, ’O’ Nature thy voice!

If Inhabitant will not die who will put the hue and color
Ah! Death angel thy art painter, we the paint, you the blur
Why should I fear; fragrance, light, colour, all we keep
Death is bliss, desire of a body to be dust that dissolves deep.

Without the chariot; thou art unseen and you never die,
This fact is known to all but without body can you survive?
A vagabond you are, without home, ‘O ’Unseen passer- by,
Master! Where you lost your slave? Fly away unseen, fly

Find another nest, if allotted, unseen binary, and search
Go to the roof of the blind, dumb and deaf merrily you chirp
Rise from there being a Savier that must be crucified again
To beautify the earth; another sacrifice; without a stain! .

Submitted: Wednesday, April 24, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 25, 2013

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  • Rookie - 14 Points Kalyan Mech (11/13/2013 10:20:00 AM)

    Thanks for your inspiring comment sir.....you too sacrificed a little time to read my poem......thanks again.....i am waiting for more inspirational comment. (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 1,219 Points Ken E Hall (9/16/2013 7:13:00 AM)

    Life is a wonder and the road ahead leads us to the end and you explain it so well...regards (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 10,460 Points Ramesh Rai (7/5/2013 7:51:00 PM)

    death is certain it can never b denied a natural phenomenon who is born has to die. but is it bliss so to the dependent compels to come on street n beg for survival (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 219 Points David Wood (4/27/2013 12:08:00 PM)

    Death is a door that we must all pass through. There is no escape. We must all accept thus without worry. A good write Aftab. (Report) Reply

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