POETRY

flee with thy life if thou fearest oppression

and leave the house to tell its builder"s Fate

For Thou wilt find for the land thou losest,another,

but thou wilt never find another soul to replace thine own

poem                                                                              1

the seed lies

 soaked in experience

listening intently

for the moment

that would kindle it to sprout into

leafy life.

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                                     IDD_WINGS                                    14

Lord, they say,Thou espy Thy children play

And I deem Thou markest the score

But how many are gay?

Is it then no more

The game?

With Thee

Let me shout, claim

For Law and for Beauty

Though this day I fain, praise Thy name

There sighs many a sob within most heavy,

Lord they say ,Thou art more just than kind

Who with unshut eyes see through all

But when shall ye them find?

Will there be no fall

  of light?

With Thee

Let me stand ,fight

Against the horrid glee

Of rocky cloud sand stealthy night,

This day to see those souls flutter and flee!

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The Rancour

RANCOUR                                  2

Full gl;ad was she to blush

from bud she longed to bloom

she fancied much and fancied long

to flutter in the morning breeze

to ogle at the gallant bees.

 Full glad was she to blush

When butterflies thronged in a rush

Dwwp hwr red and purple petals

Sparkling her pollen and stout capux

A blithe Rose was she!

And her smile was cuckoo’s  song

And alluring as Arabian night

She hoped to give the world

All she had 0 and the word

Gave the rancour in return

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EVERLASTING                                                              12

Jesus is love

Eden is where fulfilled

Shamelessly and became

Man and wife

Ever and for ever-----------------awarded prize in The QUEST Ranchi

YHE KING’S  DAUGHTER 

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O BRIDE OF JESUS

Stars of the sky blink at you

For jealousy ranges so high

O bride of Jesus,

Flowers of the field fall and die

For jealousy is so low------                                

O Bride of Jesus ,

Honey in the hives of all bees breedet  worms

        

Sentenced

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Is a voter willy nilly a voter?

He imperatively casts his votes,

And gets dated imperatives

Marked if necessary with financial codes.

He is interrogated either

In the police station or at the ‘meeting maidans’

And he himself raises none ,never

!he is properly ruled by statements

And fully fooled by exclamations!.

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GOOD MORNING

We sleep together like Night and Day

We never trespass iinto each others kingdom

And so every morning is

A good morning.------------

she thinks of things vegetable

Of  fish and meat,

Spinach ,coriander and mustard

I think of things combustible

Of Lebanon ,Palestine

And Aerofloat

Worlds apart we live

On the  same bed.             --------------------------------------------[1985]

---- THE QUEST

We are neither the first

Nor the last to tread

up on the path of Love

and who hath not suffered

love or jealousy?

Or whose hopes not ever dashed?

And who has not dubiously

Sought after to find

What colour is the Soul?

Love is freedom

And divorce is fredom too.

Armed with

new knowledge of

Beauty and Truth

perhaps one day-Fate

will smile on  You---------    -------------------------------------------------[1990]

ADAMNTINE

Chains

Precious chains

Nothing but chains

We’ll not lose chains

We’ll not even loose chains

We’ll be steady marching

A chain across the world,

A chain along the world

A chain around the world;

Chained is beautiful!

Beautiful  world of chains!

Chains zindabad-----------------------------------1990]

The artist

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 My heat is a poet

Who wrote with his quill

Not a poem-----

But throbbed with every

Thought--------

                                                                                      PA SHAH NAWAZ KHAN