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On the plight of this garden till when to grieve
Will this nest ever its glory retrieve
The companion birds are all flown away
O cyprus trees and roses! Permit me to leave
(Influenced by a Rubai of an eminent Urdu poet Josh Malihabadi)
Dada was everything to our youth
Our wide faculty was his help
Our recognition was his sooth
Nobody does it than his rep
Many youth he carried up there
Without seeking any penny
Many services he rendered
For free. All of which we did see
He was not a king or a prince
Perhaps he was just a God sent
To his community, king and prince...
He begot not but was begot
Mindful of his predicament
But dare not showed it on earth
Till that Friday night he drove out
Of town and took to a scar oath
The next hour we heard he had died
And left us belated letter
"Don't cry for me, for I had lied.
...I'll die now before later"
*cry for...: Mourn
I'm off to Vegas Baby
The city of light
In fact it's brighter
When you see it at night
Not much of a gambler
I do enjoy the sights
I don't throw away money
That isn't very bright
I'm in Vegas so you won't see as much of me
Over the next five days. Thanks for all your
visits and comments.
Scheming together years ago, before the weekly executions,
dreaming of days we'd lift the fog of ignorance from the masses
and paradigms of stagnation shifted with cerebral solutions.
To no avail our heady course in theory only passes.
We knew the day, the hour, the minute how texts would be rewritten.
The generation of our spawn in classes they would read it.
History so enthralling, with learning would they be smitten.
Instead the propaganda beast so ravenous and we must feed it.
The old men while away their time with tales of a foiled coupe,
and students smile and avert their stare, it's better to be a number.
The One he loathes such minions who wish to think or do,
so all the day of arduous labor leads to fitful slumber.
Yes you and I, my loyal friend, matyrs in the making,
outwitting cowards that march us to the death of liberty.
But threats and greed lead to your word finally forsaken.
In brutal death at least my soul will wonder this world free.
Haunted by your memory,
You're in my thoughts and dreams,
They say you never forget your first,
There's truth to that it seems
It's party time at our humble abode
Preparing a farewell blast
Saying goodbye to friends and neighbours
Recalling the good times past
It's gonna be happy and a little bit sad
Made some very very close friends
Sure that more than a few tears will flow
Twas a joy living here to the end
The real good stuff never lasts forever
Gonna create some new good stuff
Your life as they say is what you make it
Good times we can't get enough
Looking forward to an exciting new chapter
Got my dearest Cathie to thank
At this ripe old age of seventy-seven
Still got some gas in the tank
It's party time at our humble abode
Preparing a farewell blast!
Trying to make sense of senseless murders...
among the flock there seem to be
a few without remorse
they want their name for all to see
no matter what the course
so silently they await the day
they've planned down to the minute
misfortune soon has it's way
with the poor souls caught up in it
and families left to grieve alone
while a killer still remains
with empty eyes and face of stone
he most certainly is insane
but deep within his twisted mind
lies coherence with evil purpose
psychopaths aren't well-defined
yet another will surely surface
Leaving a bunch of the nicest people
Us guys have ever known
It's sure a sad time for Cathie and I
My, how the time has flown
Seems like it was only yesterday
We moved in with great excitement
Thought it would be our very last move
We were flying high, so jubilant
But now that reality has finally set in
The fact we'll see them no more
It's a heavy heart we're carrying around
As we finally close the door
The final chapter is fast approaching
I know we'll shed a few tears
When the truck is loaded and we say adieu
To the home we have held so dear
A shiny new chapter lies just ahead
An exciting new world to explore
But I'll never forget the good times we've had
I'll remember them forevermore!
© Jack Ellison 2013
Here’s to you my faithful friend
to dreams that never die
Rainbows after every storm
and clear blue sunny skies…
Hoist your sails into the wind
and sail to paradise
Explore the beauty of this world
and never compromise...
Guard your heart with all your might
but never cease to love
Give to those who ask of you
your gifts from up above…
A blue bird sings,
a raven calls,
how sweet the sound,
how strange the fall.