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Oblivion

Remember me
as colours fade away and brooks dry away and nature cry the day
 
Remember me
if your eyes ever cried or hands ever shook or body ever shivered
 
Remember me
if the day turned night and there was no light to make the shadow appear
 
Remember me
for all the long days we spent far away and burned notes of lovers steam
 
Remember me
if you ever got lost and nothing lead the path but a spectrum of my past
 
Remember me
when the room split in half's and curtains roll around and gohsts come around
 
Remember me
if the clock struk once and the time was done like nothing ever begun
 
Remember me
if my life fade away, and no one decided to stay on my grave with respect to pay
 
Remember me
if my word ever knocked the doors of your house and sneaked through the window to find nothing alike!!?
 
Remember me
if time ever stopped and my soul was dropped before you as a broken glass
 
Remember me
when the weather gets cold, when the sun never rise and it rains so hard
 
Remember me
if you felt what I felt and drowned with regreat for a life apart spent
 
Remember me
as an angel of night who failed to protect your heart from the judgement of a crule knight

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Burning Love Notes'

Share me your breath, lend me you lips
Do let me bring rain to your sands with my finger tips
Tackle my skin with your hair, awaken my dark desires
cross your fingers with mine and put out my fires
Put your nose on my neck, smell the boiling blood
And press, do firmly press; your hand, prevent my flood
Now lay on my arms, with your sweat sprinkling face 
Put your arms around me, touch my base
Do kiss me softly, till cupid runs far away
And bite my lips, with extravagancy such as you play 
Let go you fears, forces and your doubt
Passion goes further: heavy and stout

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Immortal Questions

How many times have I written you a line?
Which often, it has brought pleasures from your heart to mine.
Will you ever try to give me your thoughts?
Shall I be waiting long? Shall I kill my doubts?
Do me in time, due my beats;
I feel joy, sadness and my soul weeps.
will you ever consider my conditional release?
will you grant me warmth, shelter and peace?
Consume my joy, agony and my sweet eager delight
Shine your courtly thoughts on me with your inner light.
Shall I ever feel your breath?
Would you lend me your strength?
Noise slept within cracks of my skull
as a baby open-eyed whilst the lull.
Will you boost my powers?
Will you bring down my towers?
Will you?
or in ever eternity you will?

Ali Adhab

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Departure

This is my final draft, will not be writing ever after 
Eventually, you will depart, leaving me at the alter
I could but rarely speak to you for a while
I cannot bare it, i am left with a joker smile
I beseech you my lady to grant me amnesty
Dont befall you wrath upon I, grant me immunity
I have but words from you written hither and thither 
I'm trying to make out something, for you to be better 
I know we spoke little, our path may never again cross
I'm bound to curse, never seeing, knowing my loos 
Life gathered us, and by life we should apart
It was never meant to happen, was never a start
Rain and only rain shall mourn the remains of my memory 
Though you are in pain, I to exist no more if necessary

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Lamentation of a Warrior Poet

Many a warrior came charging up the hill
Drawing their swords and spears, driven by their own will
The shadows over hill shall grievingly foretell 
The glorious event of battle, the sound, the smell
A tale of valor and sacrifice 
Screening and whispering to death entice 

Rattle a chain unleashing beasts on the field
The will-driven fellows embraced their enemy's dreadful deed
Blood immensely shed, dust aroused, scent of death filled the air
No feeling, no loos, for a battle fought out of despair 
Flap thi wings Angels os Dark
For the fault of he whom ignited the spark 

Homeland fragile, for peace they strive
A king of no land, against which, contrive
A. Dead citizen, one wounded, another to shriek 
All about top fade away by the river side streak 
Strike upon opponent, make the land throng
Leash thi anger, imply wit, and be strong

Many a men claimed quotes of some strange
All in all left behind, keep out of range
Fear no more death, nor life, witness genocide 
Of which the king's to: ladies, children and even the mind
What God had made, taken away by force
Neo-civilization rebuilding, is thi course 

Forget no massacre, forgive the deed
Entirely aiming to preserve that dying breed

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Silver Sorrows

Aroused the sun today, shinning with a gloomy creed

lighting earth with golden beams; greeting that dying breed

finding no cloud nor block excusing the long stay away

the night had gone past; what came after is a beautiful day

the clouds will come and cover the sun once again

for some is joy; to others, misery and pain

awaiting the drops with warmth and passion

for the little glittering tears of sky to be flashing

tears of the past and the joy of today

touching your face; driving destiny away

grab hold to the state of your inside rather quick

the choice of rain is not for you to pick

"cheer up" be happy, enjoy the silver sky view

before the golden offer takes it all away from you

let the sky cry it out upon your shoulder

or a day will come on you to be older

and you will miss that over-heavenly bless

be hunt down every single day like a curse

hear me out; listen to my advice

for a wise fellow; won’t get bitten twice.

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The Mistress

A fine beauty blended the waves of sea
Sparkling eyes, like stars of christmas tree
Mystery throngs the atmosphere of her existence
Her scent fills the wind, recognizable from distance
She walks like a peacock, speaks like a dove
Like a heavenly angel, sent from above
Modest and humble, selective, with thoughts
She writes of love and beauty with countless dots
Melancholy, but joy behind the showing smile
Determined to win the race of thousand and one mile
 Is it mystery? Or craving love is what she need
Unless she speaks, it will be a secret indeed

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The Mourning of a Long Living Fellow

That voice,whispering in my ear
That image; these eyes, her hair
cry not these tears upon your bosom
for am here to paint the rust with chrome
sad be not; my arms, your home's walls:
my chest be your pillow, my hug for you calls
apart your hands and grant me pardon
if once in time your heart felt alone.
Your touch makes my body tremble
like a worrior on drum-taps ready to rumble
like a sword, drawn to flirt
brings no ease and hurt
your lips, approaching mine;
moist, warm, and divine
squeeze your chest to mine
untill our ribs combine
that mark you bear, is one of my own;
by my lips on your neck once was drawn
your fingertips runs upon my body like;
a hot knife on butter with a slow strike.
Your skin, magic, silk knitted by the sun
proudly, whith clouds of the galexy was done
warm moments passes slow on us both;
like the silence of a witness sworn the oath
the love we made will not draw us apart
but to quench the desire inside the heart.
"That scent, I know from the hour in the rain"
I'm gone to a place with no more pain
my body is gone; in peace it rest
my soul; a victem of haste
if could I ask,for you to stop mourn
my soul is no more warm, it's heavily worn