Guarantee

Infinite moments
Each moment of
thousand millions years
Each year of thousand million days
You will live, you will stay
Love is guaranteed
Even if my life in not warrantied
In the coffin, when a rose petal
will touch my face
My soul will race
To kiss you
As I beg leave
I will miss you
In the highest of heavens
you are the missing link
to my soul
I will even let God think
Before moving me away from you

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Fake crossroads, imaginary bridges

I lost again
In the wilderness
of affection
no satisfaction

for this soul
Was it love
lust, trust
or just a game

Unable to discern
impaired vision
sense of touch,
all feel the same

Is it I, her, they
to blame
negligent judgement
all look the same

The way found
is not sound
a mere mirage
fake visage

Broken promises
and I,
bound till eternity
I know not why?
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Smell still sweet?

in the mud
with a thud
lots of blood,
spilled, milled

out of life
still, I smiled
and smiled again
self professing

confessing
you can not
put me down
one of a kind

rare to find
and even in
blood burnt meat
I smell sweet

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Rugs and riches – Abu Dhabi Sheik Zayed Masjid interiors

lamps, chandeliers
carpets of thousand colours
granite, marble tiles,
mother Earth riles
such expense
at whose cost
piercing million holes
extracting more and more
humanity living folklore
happily ever after

I have shown you through my humble lens the outside of the majestic Sheikh Zayed Masjid, let’s now see the colour of interiors and fascinating patterns. Absolutely amazing human creation. There is a bit more thought provoking poem at the top on how humanity is using earth treasures, it’s minerals, energy assuming this will last forever. Have we thought about sustainable solution for our future generations.

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Hitting the rocks

Pebbles of passion
thrown all the way to heaven
skipping, skidding, landing, drowning
blaming, claiming, slamming, poor rock
failed, bailed, curtailed, passion
life a still, dirty, swampy, marshy, long lake
absolutely anything, everything fake
for heart’s sake, have some courage
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0

So I am nothing
Nobody, no hero
Not even, perhaps odd,
An unknown zero
No good, not at all
In nothing? You probe
my torn robe
empty wallet
hollow mallet
blank palette
Unwritten blackboard
Nothing to hoard
Extremely bored
Or -ring, either way
have no say
Night or day
guff scribbling
banal dribbling
trash squibbing
daily squabbling
random babbling
spot on, thats me
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A NOMAD ON THE LOOSE

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