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Tuesday, October 23, 2007
A Blind Man’s Realization; (Complexity is a human notion.)
* Sigh! * “…Another arising sunshine
There is just something about it, which makes me smile,
It’s divine, heavenly!
It’s one way I can feel God!
And as its movement sapphires, my downs worth heartbeat streams
Pace…
For a minute it seems I can dance to it!
But I have never seen music dance and never have I felt the sun so close,
Not even in my sighting days…”
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Spanish Dancer; (Satire.)
“And she danced beautifully to the moonlight lamp…
And I watched her all night leaping, tiresome but she never escaped the moonlight…
She grew pale and discreet but kept the night glowing with the burning wings
…Until finally she gave the night away and laid there bleak and cold;
A price to pay for the eclipsed love and to live for it…”
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The Explaining mirror; (My Reflection.)
“ There are many pure hearts that I have set my circles to,
I have seen the beauty to the wilderness of the green
And I realize I am just a mimic, but I am sure many of them
Do have the same thought.” * Smile *
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A walk; (Love.)
“Your sublime, hollow and dark from head till tow
I walk by you many times with the taste of solitude,
Ignorant in our walk…but you never leave me!
Not even in the dimmest of the light
Somehow you always find a way to be there with me
And I don’t even hum an invocation upon us…
Cold! I know…
But so is our love, my shadow.” * Smirk *
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Suicide note; (Despair.)
'Sighs, sighs and sighs that’s all I can think about, have written about all that time…
And sleepless after sleepless nights writing under the dim light I have desecrated myself to extinction; not a rational way to say this for a person who has his talents in blood.
But I have lost the feel of it, to create what I used to be beautiful at, cause lies and unconditional life has taken the virgin out of me and has created a rational bride.
With this verdict I have decided not to write until and unless I am pure to heart again in truth. * Tears *
And in tears I exit this dilemma of pen and paper '
Yours Truly
Muhammad Shanul-Haq J.
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