Flute creates a song
Birds sing their hearts
Feet just don’t stop
Let’s dance with Darwish
And whirl with the earth
Days become nights
Night become days
On their feet,
everyone stays
Angels dance
that never ends
Celebration just
extends and extends
Purify soul
Libations on roll
Lose your mind
Conscience blind
Nothing left
Front or behind
Friend or foe
Leave and go
Darkness arrives
Heart is dead
Soul survives
Existence exalted
Tender heart’s musings
Musical whispers
Magical verse
Resonating illuminating
the whole universe
Fill the earth
with hope,
happiness
flowers bloom
untouched
animals roam
with freedom
early morning,
birds tweet
Taste of silence,
unending thought
honey sweet
sadness go away
return when its time
clock chimes
the final hour
one solitary tear
soul will shed
blood red
eye lose sight, light
I will still remember today
Like yesterday
I promise
Thoughts reflected
Silhouettes refracted
Heartache, sizzling burning pain
Rambling roaming brain
Visiting memory lane
Hustled hassled nerves
Unmissable rising verve
as you passed my heart window
Without saying hello
Most loved forgotten fellow
Contradictions and me…
a small wooden structure,
few random walls
separating us into
worlds of our own
million miles’ distance
across few inches
your uncountable admirers,
I feel all alone
even an open wide passage
will not build bridges
innumerable valleys,
unsurpassable ridges
tunnelling my way
through to your heart
too much pain to pass
before I can start
life has passed,
lost love never found
killed heart didn’t cry,
never made a sound
soul still searches,
and searches once more
can we find each other,
before shutting the life door
It could be the kiss of a bride,
A mother’s pride,
Morning glow,
an ending blow,
Could be sun or the moon
Summer coming soon
Dance of a loon
Could be song of lust
Or a proclamation
‘In God we trust’
Could be many things
Could be anything
But you
Who I miss….dearly!
