sallam yassin

(05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

Cobra


In Flute; flute in
Play music of glee
For his majesty
The king
Let you fear
In a flout
So with dare
Make the love flaunt
Flow
Flute fair from the depth out of dire
For your desire
Dance with dread
love so in hidden
So Move the dome on the top of basket
Free
Let the cobra king
Shunting with the tune
In float
His majesty love
So in his turn
Any shabbily tone off
In a blink of his sight
Joy restores light
Where
Replaces dim and doubt
Within winks of eyes
Reveals
Love out of veil

Submitted: Sunday, August 18, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, August 20, 2013

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  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (8/18/2013 10:43:00 AM)

    here in this poem a remarkable usage by poet...the use of f...and this suggests motion of light or and easy kind..poet also desire hidden must come out and what is hidden within us is love......a great desire of poet to take out or unveil the love upto its purity in a refined and defined way greatness of f/w or slightly v good one (Report) Reply

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