Portrait

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PORTRAIT

A Portrait first made, Shed tears for breath, Maker, your smile, Lost somehow now betrayed. A portrait just dressed, Colored firm and fresh; Maker you know the soul, And the layout behind that; Haggard and blown, In that weary robe, A steed, never she rode, What’s inside the abode? Cry out – your tears!? Mixed with colors, a maze, A salty vision, I know the taste, The horse now stabled, And the picture framed, Somehow clipped to the doors, Painter – you strive for more; Would you bargain me the right? To kiss her brows, And more on her toes, And more with her cores; Would you let me to the door? Slammed behind, With fertile blood, And blended folks; Oh! I am lost Again at the sight, Few more nights, Day makes only lights. Oh! I am for the lights, If not? A portrait in my flight, Peaceful and glowing bright; What I longed for, Now stripped to pieces, Lifeless – beats no more, Plugged in the whirlpool of saddles; Would you swallow? Passersby once more, The broken portrait, Retailed to your fortune; Spoiled brat, you smile, Through the frame, But who is your bearer? A darkness flowed and no names, The soothsayer now cries, And plays with my time; The glory of a sigh portrait, Brushed throughout and divine.

Shamsud A 

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Fallen Star

Fallen Star

You ambled to the sea and I marched to the zoo,

We cross paths, nobody is true,

You bring sunshine and I carry rain,

We cross paths, nobody’s pain.

Fallen Star! Did you melt the snow?

Fallen Star! Did you see my love go!?

Fallen Star! Did you see that spirit pass?

Would you meet my soul and ask

To return to this feeble physique for I have one last task

Would you? Fallen Star?

This hero lies in the dust.

Fallen Star! Did you see that spirit pass?

I have one last task

Would you shine and remove the rust

from that sword; testimony of my glorious past.

Would you? Fallen Star?

My name but a heap of dust,

My soul but an allegory from the past;

Fallen star, you belong to heaven,

I know you bring life along,

Would you share a bit with me?

I can be a bird or a tree.

Fallen star! Would you set me free!?

Shamsud A

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Long lost love Song

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Long lost love Song

That time of the night when my sun shines bright,

I linger in the wilderness of my dream;

In search of that long lost love song,

I saunter in our hidey-hole looking for signs of your fragrance- gone,

I remember few lines and few submerged with your shadow;

The love birds still chirps in the Meadow.

Long lost love song,

I am dying to listen, take me along;

Long lost love song,

You know the throbbing and all that has gone wrong;

Long lost love song,

Behold! I can’t repel the pain, today let me groan;

Long lost love song,

I am hoary and not strong.

You always run to me when I was miffed,

When I was hurt and in the time of need;

Today when the clock ticks against me,

And the sunshine brings rain, I am in pain;

Yesterday my nights were just milestones for today,

Today daylights hurt my soul and I am lost in the way.

Long lost love song,

Would you play me the melody once again?

Love song of the heaven-rhyme,

Love song of a child in play-Shine,

Love song of the estranged lover- divine,

O lady! My love song lost in the cradle of time.

Shamsud A

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Doggrel

Doggrel

My sunshine vanished in the cloud,

 And the moon cleverly hides you in its shadow;

Whom should I blame?

You blamed it on the sun.

You brought happiness along,

Silently absorbed sadness and made me strong;

You added me to multiply when you are gone,

This bundle of happiness – our son.

All riches – makes no sense,

Food and honey – lacks judiciousness,

Time heals – makes no sense,

Aging maturity – makes no sense,

Baby – my child let’s dance in the rain,

Every breadth is now for you in this chain.

Can I meet you by the heaven’s gate?

Escort me to the judgment and my fate.

Shamsud A

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The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

An Ode to Love

The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

One in pain and go insane;

Tough! The call,

For that single gold,

The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

Love is the game and many a name,

Rough! The heart is disdain.

Failure – A Shame;

The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

Hold your breath one more time;
Damsel in distress;

Help her – get into your finest dress,
The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

Holy! Holy! Oh! Holy soul,
Almighty! Help I am old;

Perturbed by this saintly frame;
The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

How would this blossom grow,
Through rough and snow;

What if the wind brings rain?
The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

Love rush – life brush,

Paint my life;

Empower, engulf and show me the light;

I am out in the cold for this fight.

The brazen clashes, the maiden came.

Shamsud A

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Euphemism - True Love

Euphemism – True Love

She dances with great élan,

And I dared her side long glance;

The plonk still strong in my head,

And I walked close to her space.

She murmured few magic spells,

The plonk still strong in my head;

I hope to prolong this date,

Eons gone I still feel her grace.

My search never ends,

I see the world go by;

Though I scopperloited the moment,

My hallucinations never die.

The scabiosa still in my head,

Good bye is not my asking;

It’s an inaudible and mute life;

My gulosity for your aura is never masking.

She said we will make it,

And she said I am a hero;

Shared time and many a kisses,

The unborn child and all riches.

I was a hero destined to win,

Always wild and charging;

My Steed shattered in this ancient ruin,

Good bye was never my asking;

Shamsud A.

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