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BUT TWO MORE
God created man and sky Man to bow and bestow Sky for stars and Moon Man creates robot Conquer man Robot for work and labor While man for prayers As well as for slavery Not only two But two more Many gods To break and prayer Sky of flame and smoke To kill God’s creatures
NO, NOT AT ALL When eyes refuse to fall a single drop Valises of heart become brine Faith seasons wear torn sakaaf There eyes tickle down abhor smoke You think bomb has power to kill man No, not at all I’ll look is more cruel then Qayamat-e-sugra Feel free to clear the misunderstandings Otherwise they will wear barbaric dress Then nothing will remain into your mighty pocket It is resubmitted Man is the Lord of lards But when no more Than what will be worthy of brighten Sun Endless sky has how many stars of thoughts And shining on the web of soul and mind No one knows the depth of Time River
Who can be caged the bird of thought I tell you frankly Ribs can never stand If the prisoner stop or refuse to work A few more red lines are shivering with fear No way is left So-called human dears Think that they rule over all black and white But time is above all colors One thing more, Only thing will stand Man for love Love for Man
WHITE DID HIS JOB
Black and white Met on a table Both were noble Black as had money White, because known tricks The host offered wine to black Whereas the white took tea In green ad red lights White did his job Black was not there But a sick, like dead body Sitting on the door Begging meat and wine
SHOULD IT NECESSARY? Should it necessary Beef and butter for poor Or they live in own homes What for, Air and sky Earth and food in fact, Not for poor They must use contraceptive Lo what a good idea Maybe thrown in the river What need of them here? This way, Man for fish Fish for man Water and land come near When stars spread over the sky I often think,
Whether it is sufficient? If yes, Why people light Lams? Why the moon appears? Should you believe? Are horrible weapons not enough? To win wars by techniques Or by God gifted courage Meanwhile my son gets up That means dawn is about to break Again a question arises From where dawn appears The moon and sun Failed to realize hope and dreams Does not it means? No sky on their heads Once again I think, Should east has to search Its own sky?
Or to look the big boss??? Thought from a Far
CROWN EVER REMAIN Life could not be seen from one angle All results, at present Are not complete and perfect Hunger is equal May big or small Cod oil and meat Have energy and heat Well energetic Crown ever remain With foolish and deaf energy
CHOICE STILL IN HAND In the place of blue sky Smoke and clouds too For flying birds, Neither east nor west It's a question All communication have broken If not, who will touch the cradle? No voice, except orders or demands It's true, Birds are in the space Earth and Space Not less then hunters hands Dear birds Let me know your choice; Sunder or fight? Prison or death
Cherty or hunger Nothing for you, but Choice still in hand
I SAW A LAND I saw a land, Where man was not man But skin and dress alike man Eating silver and gold Drinking blood with cold Ever looking at more Honey words in oily mouth But poison in thoughts If man for eating and drinking, Sweet and honey laugh Laugh at man That land wasn't for giving Just for taking and taking
If Doubt Appears If doubt appears All colors leave color But love is Evergreen world's heaven tree Its leaves and flowers never faint Or lose eyes beauty and look charm Here no room for doubt and hate If doubt appears For sweet song, Nightingale does not alive Mind and heart lose grip on time While time treat like hungry loin Nothing to think nothing in sleep anything to do I stressed to believe and trust By mind and heart Otherwise claimed love will not more But it will be a mad laugh Or routine talk of the king
NOT FOR SILVER OR GOLDEN COINS When stars appear in the blue eyes Moon refuses to face blue and black However dew drops never hesitate to kiss rose Blue and black when comes near Surely doubts appear Do not crush love and dearness While distance kill all sweet thoughts Love can never disturb hunger To put at the door of money lord Where man is not man But an ugly toy for kicking Or for a cruel laugh Or a duster for his costly shoes Love remains, Necessities can never shut its mouth Mama knows that her son have to sleep
On unpaved road with hunger and thirst Street dogs, Don’t forget, they are not as cruel as earthy lords Love, but remains mighty Go and see, A woman still standing at her hut door Waiting for her dear son Oh! My God, He is still sleeping with the none dear dogs They have nothing and are nothing Priceless, regardless workers They live and earn for people These silent workers die for society Which like to earn profit? But not want to invest love and mercy Give nothing but get a lot Despite of all unjust, Mother doesn’t follow the rules of society She loves her dearest baby
Not for silver not for golden coins Not love for love Love is in her nature
SUICIDE In the past, when ever Clouds come on sky Earth fruitless never East is too hot To wait for rain and rain But no means Clouds are not on sky However match it death land Unlucky prayers, People know, after rain They will remain no more Surely it wills suicide
If Doubt Appears If doubt appears All colors leave color But love is Evergreen world's heaven tree Its leaves and flowers never faint Or lose eyes beauty and look charm Here no room for doubt and hate If doubt appears For sweet song, Nightingale does not alive Mind and heart lose grip on time While time treat like hungry loin Nothing to think nothing in sleep anything to do I stressed to believe and trust By mind and heart Otherwise claimed love will not more
But it will be a mad laugh Or routine talk of the king
DON'T BE WORRIED It will be a misfortune But whenever by chance, You slip from heights Don't be worried And not look at organs Organs could be mended If soul wounded Organs will be a tasty diet Man-eaters, as living not far Man shape is not sufficient God grants qualities When create a man A man is in a man Don't reject that man Wounded souls Never approach nor could help Even their own self While others are far
CUPS AND LUMPS The cup which hasn't tea Lips never touch its brim It's true The blind know nothing about lights The wise don't think or do wrong But a mental sometimes Do or think right From thousands of years gods of the temples have been doing nothing But listening a lot Where there is no tea or lights Why the great people says: Come to us come to us We have tea and lights, But cups and lumps Maybe your own
Should it necessary Should it necessary to talk How can words reflect inner's happening? Eyes are, in fact mirror Noting is in the world but your eyes A world of meaning I find there Don't show your guilty anger I have read there, Love for me Often we know, Not ready to accept To hide a true and pure is a open unjust Witness can be haired But what need of a witness? ? ? With a kind and sincere look He can be know ledged, With the universe of emotions and thoughts Don't accept,
Read from eyes Believe at any mercy look
NEW ERA On a white paper He wrote with red ink Hunger and life Two different trains, but Where earth and blood, No different thing There death lost meanings One thing more, I noted White was not white now Red changed its mood and temperament
EYES ARE FOR LOOK Why people hate black? Clouds have hungers solution Groom for pails Life for near death Laugh for anger Chance for singers Why we hate for black? Black has blue Blue is thirst of eyes Could you bear green drops? From green eyes Why you hate for black Sick in the neighbor Dust in the hair Hunger in the huts Thirst for mercy Eyes are for look
But we do not like to look Ruling here and there Here hasn’t existence There hasn’t survival But dirty and old pot of beiger King is very kind He hates all these society killers Don’t worry his soldiers are very active Soon world will remain for fewest Eyes are for look But we do not like to look
ACROSS THAT WALL He put eyes on the wall Across that wall Lying a vast desert Man has reached the moon And have forgot Earth relations Morning will appear from Church and Mosque? A story of sweet dream Oh man of earth Get up, Get up from dream Man of the day will, Otherwise crush everything Earth uterus has opened And cotton comes out But people has again forgot
All pains and troubles Life could not be seen from one angle All results, at present Are not complete and perfect Hunger is equal May big or small Cod oil and meat Have energy and heat Well energetic Crown ever remain
HOW COULD STAY MORE People prayed for the holy rain Clouds of mercy appeared but Drops stopped in the air No possibility was to back God because never draws his order It wasn't fault of the earth It was human blood All over the earth No room was left for Holy drops but have to down Water and blood when met Love peace and mercy How could stay more
NO MORE God created Adam with clay To use all colors But not red and black Colors left color Yet color never change nature, but When things look black Red becomes important Life, like the ocean First corner nowhere Second has not still discovered Divided into three: Black in east Red in west Brown in gapes Livings in gapes always think Should it life? How their thoughts
Be considered pure and clear As has worn; Some from east Some from west Do you know? Where desires not comply with There one or three Remain no more No more
HE WILL BE THERE Dream road never leads Man of the day thinks: Man knows nothing And will follow him blindly If awakes Surely, it will be murder of democracy What democracy? All power for one If many but depend upon one That one may crush many By many how house be rejected Have no escape Dream is nothing man knows But dream is sweet and pleasant Man is running with all sprits No destination no destination in sleeps He will be there From where gets start
WHILE THAT FOR ALL It is a question Why sleep not comes Does it fear of death? Or hunger Or troubles of bad days Or some disease It maybe debt A lot of money is also Waste of sleep If nothing, Artist never sleeps God knows, Great art when appears In sleep only be amuse While that for all
LIGHT NEEDS NO PROOF Hate of bad deeds If suddenly increases That will be a proof To love with God Bad deeds are necessary Good ones Don't forget, You are moon of earth Sun for universe Darkness spread Shine like moon and sun Light needs no proof It proof itself Not wrong ideology That love is not a theory But a piratical way For all and always appears from dark
But The New Generation Milky cows and fruited trees Have lost value The old Asian Like to eat and drink Imported and west labeled things Milky meat for Gulfaien As they have money Fruited fuel for Indian dead bodies As alive never fruit But the new generation, Like to live and work in the west The Asian mother and wife Still black and untidy Some who live in cottages say: This change maybe New world order And we feel nothing about it
I RESUBMIT Sometimes, maybe From the abdomen, Thick and deep clouds The sun appears Grain plant always Growth in sandy field Or talent from huts Thirst at banks Rose on graves I resubmit, No hurry to die All inferiors have to alive On the earth or sky Nowhere peacefully sleep Or soft clay
WHILE YOU KNOW It’s strange, Life, we ever start from tops No doubt, flowers are up But link with earth Could be challenged Honey up from earth Bee not gets it from flowers? Nothing is everlasting, Relation with earth till man While you know; Peace prizes granted to those Who refused earth relations?
SHOULD YOU BELIEVE When stars spread over the sky I often think, Whether it is sufficient? If yes, Why people light Lumps? Why the moon appears? Should you believe? Are horrible weapons not enough? To win wars by techniques Or by God gifted courage Meanwhile my son gets up That means dawn is about to break Again a question arises From where the dawn appears The eastern moon and sun Failed to realize,
Their dreams existence Does not it means? No sky on their heads Once again I think Should East has to search Its own, sky? Or to looks to the West