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Simple sense … Simple words
talk to me right
for me
to share you a sight
we let go paranoia
and stop the fight
none of us will go down
our decency is our height
****
last night
what a night
****
I wept
then slept
and dreamt
I had a hyper-vision
that we are all
better than we imagine
****
you read your Vedas,
your bible,
your Quran,
Or you learn the abc
Of mother nature
****
You can’t be that bad
You try to understand
You only need to
open a mind
to stretch a hand
So that you shake a hand
****
Because of your
And my good will
We will never endure
hell
there will be an eternal cuddle
by the mother: nature
****
We are the descendent of a uni-cell
The fruits of a fruitful nature
The seekers of a pleasant future.
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The place: somewhere in the wild
The time: Sometime in the Dawn
The date: July 1, 2011
Excellent poem!
Excellent poem!
Just Beautiful Fahad!
Now these are the sort of poems I like to see you write. Give the world a song of hope and it will invariably get up and dance for you. So, thank you my friend for your song of hope. I had not heard from you in a while and was wondering if you were alright then I stumble upon this latest poem of yours. That made me very happy indeed. Oh, and by the way none is spelled N-O-N-E not non. I just wanted to tell you so the misspelling would not take away from the beauty and flavor of your lovely poem. Again, thanks for sharing and I am glad you are doing alright. Most Sincerely, your friend in all things good, Melissa
Melissa! Hi dear. Yeah, often
Melissa! Hi dear. Yeah, often I disappear, a mirage seeker driven by illusion … divided by fear!. A gypsy.
Besides, inspiration for me is like the desert rain, happens so rare. Yet, a lovely idea may cross the mind to exit as humble lyrics where I then reappear. A kind of reincarnation I guess.
In all cases, it feels really good to be a friend of a genuine poetess and smart reader who values good friendship. Feel good dear .
(I have corrected that error. Thanks to you)