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Abie Jayan Poem
Sparkling sands, touching my toes,
lovely thoughts, makes me smile.
Winds so hot,yet so calm,
makes my mind,fresh and calm.
Arose from sand,standing tall,
skyline touching heavens above.
Night or day,never mind,
always on a brighter side.
Tall charming beauty,here she stands,
lest we forget,the men of past.
Bold & shining, in midst of chaos,
Its DUBAI, land of dreams.
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My Sweet little pie,fresh on my plate,
The breeze took its smell,down those sleepy lanes.
Church bells rang, lilies bloomed,
Tale of my pie,made my town alive.
Then came a fatty Russian,who lives next door,
Broke in under darkness and took away my pie.
By Abie
Dated : 19.03.2014
This is dedicated to all Ukrainian bro & sis who are under Russian invasion.
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See that smoke up the horizon
It comes past the half masked sun
Yes…it can be ghost of that sunken ship
She went down with handful of souls
She took my darling away from me
Inside those deep hidden chambers
Those white waves dashing the rocks
Whisper tales of that stormy night
Yet..I run to seashore....to listen tales of that SUNKEN SHIP
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Calm of night, spoiled by cries,
Screams aloud, woke me up.
Death didn’t wait, came all the way,
Knocked our doors, took them away.
As sarin spread all around,
Helpless souls gasped for air.
Could see those eyes, plead for help,
Turned my face, can’t see them die.
As I clung to my little one,
Saw him breathe his last on my lap.
Wish I died that fateful day,
Wish I was born in hell than here.
Author : Abie
Date : 13 October 2013
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Born from mud in an unknown womb
Called her mom as my first word.
Gentle and hard,she taught me the world
As I took my first steps out.
Up came the word,'MONEY' in my ears
Jingle of coins sounded melodies
Forget the past and race ahead
Motto of world makes me wild.
Did anyone reformed meaning of love?
Sound of money I would say.
Who am I? a question at last
Nothing more than a handful of dust.
Author : Abie
Date : 13 October 2013
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Endless nights ,Endless days,
seems like a story in my life.
I say no,still goes far,
forbidden fruit tastes so dear.
Flesh or heart,which comes first,
tug of war decides at last.
Bed of roses,beside me,
chose the thorn to love the pain.
Am I a dice ,played by life?
or a whore of sleepless nights.
Written by Abie
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A life that starts unknown,
Rests in a womb for long
Heaven & earth waits for the one,
A star that's fallen from skies
Roses & lilies, to pave the path,
For her tiny feet to tap
Sun & moon , to take turns,
Rains for lullaby ,when she sleeps
Yet,that star never shone,
A life killed inside that womb.
By Abie
Dated 29/01/2014
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A second, a little in a time
A second in life, matters none
Tears a second,smiles a second,
holds some minds for a second
Live the life for a second
For a life that lasts beyond seconds.
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Held close my bible in the dark,
To brace the heavens, when it rains fire.
I did my prayers to chase the fear,
Told by the book not to fear.
Are those gods, a cure to this world,
Torn apart by hatred and fear.
Think out you mortal...jolt your chains.
Sow the seeds of love and passion.
Do you still linger far heavens?
It’s in your heart where heavens are made.
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