Door Is Open Poem by Aftab Alam
Door Is Open
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,
Epoch of time of the wheel follow us
Rhyming with the rhythm of past; thus
Revealing, desire to search the lost face
Marathon, Walk, relay that's all are a race
In the wonderful race all have to walk and door of Allah is open for his beloved children to realize life. Very nicely drafted innovative poem really.
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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, - - - playing with words is fun! !