Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Sight


 In my world that I loved 
Never found thoughts
Betrayed by whims inside the soul
She asked me to take her to a river
Swim naked while she watched ..

She sketched my nudity
On an old piece of paper
Promised to treasure
Till the end
When we said goodbye
To our brief love
Ecstasy on a lonely bed ..

In courtyards of the night
Owls teach lessons
Find ways to meditate
Under a normal system
In a land
Where poetry rings a bell
Giving rise to
Puzzles
             wonders
                                    solutions..

                        In time new outbreaks take turn
                        Meanings get lost
                        Wind blows the candle out
                        Taking away sight
                        Till pigeons wish a happy resurrection
                        In peace
                        Through out skies of my new home
                        On a different plain...

                        Vultures greet tasty flesh
                        Like this smile
                        Want my eyes-

            Blinded in both worlds
            I breathe my last poem
            To a Rested Soul
                                    beside the bed…


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