The Undesired Poem by Akhtar Jawad

The Undesired

Rating: 5.0


The crop was almost ripen,
The birds were stealing grains from the field,
Wife of the farmer,
Was busy in removing the undesired plantations,
The lady said, ”Hush! Go back you birds, ”
I don’t need you.
Then she collected the bunch of grass,
Came back home,
Gave the bunch to the cattle,
Suddenly the hot winds turned cold and exciting,
The farmer hasn’t come yet,
The lady started singing,
Come to me, Oh You! The beautiful birds,
Sing with me,
My beloved hasn’t come yet,
Keep me romantic,
Until he comes and hugs me,
And pleases me with hot warm kisses.

Friday, July 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: need for human
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

You weave beauty with words. Enjoyed much.

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Edward Kofi Louis 31 July 2015

Almost ripen! ! Then came a sudden destruction. Nice piece.

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Kelly Kurt 31 July 2015

I completely enjoyed reading this, my friend

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Khalida Bano Ali 31 July 2015

What a different poem! Amazing! ...............................10

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