POEM 325
QUESTION MARK

Here ...
The whole
belongs not to each other
All are prisoners
Why...?
This is the question ...
the answer ....
still seems a question mark.
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POEM 326
MEANINGFUL DREAM

I have yet
to completed the story ....
 
She looked at me
eyes fixed on mine..
Her tongue
caressed her lips....
Sweet her smile
In her shyness
She hid behind her veil...
Speaking ....
“Stop please...
Dreams aren’t be ever fact”
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POEM 327
THE LIGHT OF DAY

Why are you afraid
in the light of day ...?
Oh companion of darkness..!
Fear you the bright sun
as if on were fire ....?
Worry not ...
No fire will rain down
upon your village.
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POEM 328
JOURNEY ...ERASED

We are leaving ...
foot steps left behind...
The wind blows ...
The dust erases the steps
sins of Satan soil gone
He in front
moves forward ...
What is behind
now gone ...
As if none
had traveled the path.
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POEM 329
TRAGEDY

At last tiring ...
time consuming the struggle
the search for the true face
the ideal of my dreams
the face of perfection
My face
aging
with time.
Is now revealed
a face that
never will suit
me at all.
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POEM 330
OH ALMIGHTY GOD

I trusted you
with the hope
you would rescue
my innocent heart
considered where
the holly house
You reside.

Oh All Mighty God!
I realized
my weakness
in front of
the daughter of King Qarun,
who declares me
a criminal
for not following her blindly
She wished to change me
To hate for hate's sake
Keeping the sin of pride.

I being your true worshipper
diligently prayed
my forehead upon the earth
a submissive slave
to show the faith
willing to consider You
the only creator of
humans and spirits
the big Boss
the life giver
Feeder of life's breath
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POEM 331
REVERSE EFFECT

I felt
I subdued her
With my faith
and love,
but soon ...
The girl
Earth Queen
with regal beauty
looked at me proudly
I surrender
my feelings
like a slave.
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POEM 332
JUST FOR SURVIVAL
(In context with the U- turn of humanity)

The gypsies traveling
scorching the heat of summer
at journey's end
stopped their caravan
opened their tents
taking their rest.

A convoy of  nightmares
suddenly found their shelter
fast moving winds
blew in the darkness
Long before the shadow of night

Fear took hold
they unable to move
remained frozen
a single lamp
their only light

The next day arrived…
with the rising sun
the yellow rays
ending the darkness.

The Caravan,
underway again
walked the same roads
as before.
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POEM 333
LOSS OF THE IDEAL

I was proud
the lifetime of success
And in celebration
The face of my dreams
appeared....

Instead of sweet smiles
and gestures of kindness
she stared at me
with angry eyes...

The lady of the face
jumped over me
as an enemy,
scratching my face
brutal her temper.

Forever destroying
the dream
and I ...
became a stranger
to myself.
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