Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

In city of pearls In early morning I saw her fairy  face in golden Dew such beauteous in my life I  saw, but only  A few, while I gave my hand in her tender hand I knew, that I shall be again to Hyderabad. Love is as strange as the waning moon with the  Passage of time changing its mood. through  My past prime, I do remember. In the early  Morning, I saw her fairy face  In the golden  dew. If the wheel of fortune turns  again and  The golden youth holding us will  remain one day  We shall surely meet; in the city  of pearls  Again. In the early morning I saw her fairy face  In the golden dew,  in the golden dew---------- ©Poet Affaq 

I beheld a marine rainbow above in the heavens, It was still early, at seven, and the spring dove Was in her sweet nest, my lonely heart rose. And my drowsy soul felt joyous. Ah, I do hope The day will be pretty nice, and the sun is shining. Gladly upon the pearl dew, relesing streams Of flavour and the hue, may every day be like this. So I may not miss, ah, Mary, your present kiss. ---- Affaq  

I live in the minority I have a clean tongue  I can teach, and I can sing. I have stong muscle;  I may perform better at soccer. But they drop me:  For, I live in the minorty. I have mastery in the  sports like the great Ali,  But they drop me,  For, I live in the minorty. I have an enlightened mind,  I can better run an art gallery. But they drop me,  For, I live in the minorty  I can't raise a question as others do?  If I will ever try so. They will put me into detention,  With these pitfalls  Mine boat sails low  And I need to rebuild its engine..... ©Poet Affaq

I paid a heavy levy   My saviour after you, I've no other locus to dwell in, For you alone, I live; when I leave, but will leave. Who, without you, can nurse me? when I've got stress in, In our prisons, there is nothing called the amnisty Is it not a matter of shame for all of humanity? I once drew nearer to the tempter to achieve the sublime. Then I paid a heavy levy, and myself hardly free. You've assigned me a deed, and I went a bit ahead. To preach to the people, they're unready, pursuing Their own muslings that're quite dreamy dreamy, In addition, under the name of "swift progression," The regime we live in is abusing the little people. Its aims and designs are extremely greedy. Doing all forms of evil to the grieving people. --- Affaq

I saw you on the bridal night, when jolly was flying. All over villa, and Luna was shining lonely bright. And the whole Alam "universe" was around you, The candles were burning on the silver stands. I saw you on the splendid sofa  and female friends Painting your pinkie with henna tattoos by their skillful hands The bridal night was sending sweet pleasures. Through the fairest hurries shaking their hands, And the winds of paradise were roaming, with trays Of perfume on their hands, and mariposa  Was making the rounds about the ember lamps,  I saw you on the bridal night, and all those beauteous Still lying before my sight, I saw you on the wedding night. © Affaq

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I am a nightingale, and I sing on the roses. I went to the garden of Brahma and saw the Buddha. Beneath an old oak counting the sorrows. Of the world, I m a nightingale; I sing on the roses. I went to the landscape of Mathura and saw shakthi  And then I heard the love song echoed by Shiva. Along with your aunt and her kin, all the happy. And then I was lost in a young sea of loveliness. I am a nightingale, and I sing on the roses. I flew over the top of Sinai and saw the palm tree. Where the Lord called on Moses, "Stay, I bestow You the book and the stick, ashanti; you've got me." I am a nightingale, and I sing on the roses. I fly by sea to Nazareth, where the star rose. And glowed that landscape and he founded His reign far to the east, where son of Madina Took the lead on the different routes and led his  Caravan of oneness of God beyond the Caucasus I am a nightingale, and I sing on the roses. I am a child yet, and believe to become more courageous. ---- Af...