saadat tahir Poems

Sent forth brisk aglow
Cut to a century’s plow
Sparkled; springy shone
Innocent child’s throne
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Here, for you, I offer bits of my broken dreams.
Hark! dark despairs, from my sleepless realms.

Could you rid thee of me or stray away far.
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Impassioned perturbed, I look at life.
At concrete jungles and their strife.

Rainbow’s promise shredded to naught.
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Land of plenty and woven rugs.
Down and ailing with banal bugs.
Sadly on the wings of tipsy thugs.
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Days and nights swing
In the maze of morning's wing
drip vines and timeless threads
pain on sleepless mossy beds
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Baking days and desolate nights
Well enshrined from far off lights
By daunting minarets high above
Scarce the flutter of a passing dove
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Silver lining turned inside out
Focused on the charming rout!
Rest a while at the perfect pout.
Empty be the worlds without.
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Today i say final farewell...its our traditional farewell memorial dinner for the departed soul....age old tradition.... the fortieth day of mourning

The rocky shore extended to the sea.
The town of Camarine from far we see,
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Old haggard and cornered man,
you think in this dawn, that you can?

You are not even a hint of mubarak.
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Fuzzy memoirs of the gone pasts
Rigged up sails atop the masts
Skipped and ambled on the ways
Did the schools and the plays
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