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R. Newaz Poem
like that wind that blows the candle
its cold and sorrow will follow
as the room becomes so hollow
and all you want is your sandal
to go looking for it on the mantle
somewhere in that room
careful now don't step on that broom
noise and, her dream will dismantle
after all she has an acute angle
and that noise was an intention
it happened of your inattention
make sure she does not start a wrangle
your troubles will only entangle
not aware of the candle's function
along with moon in conjunction
to play rhymes on her face angles
now where is that magical candle??
Copyright © R. Newaz | Year Posted 2016
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R. Newaz Poem
Did I pull the trigger that killed your Brother, or
Did I drop that bomb that took your Mother
I do not know then why you hate me??
Is it because he is of my kin, or
Is it because he reads the same text as me,
I do not know what text he reads
The one i have is very clear and straight
The one i read forbade killing
The one i read have clear meaning
The one i read speak of a day that is coming
The one which state that just is our king
Thus i wait with faith for that very day
To see him judge our common enemy.....
Copyright © R. Newaz | Year Posted 2016
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