Followers Poems

BONJOUR, MA CHERIE

BONJOUR, MA CHÉRIE!
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Val was a young French squirrel, a model quite chic
Who shopped at only high-end, fashion boutiques.
     Clerks greeted her, “Bonjour, ma Chérie!
     Vous avez l'air belle et aérée!”
“C'est vrai, mes peeps. Wearing Dior gives me a mystique.”

Val struck a pose, paparazzi's camera's flashed,
 For being

DRUM OF LIFE

They always dance to it
The drum and  rhythm of life 
The beat are so lovely 
If you can get it.
Life is a mystery 
A journey you alone ride
But with support it becomes worthwhile.

Life is so frustrating 
When you know or own nothing.
Drives you crazy, if you're lazy
Not having the courage to go after,
What you

Gifted Students are Not Compliant Rule Followers

teacher's pet
she is an obedient student
compliant
rule follower
teacher refers her to gifted program
her intelligence score is mediocre
compliance does not mean gifted
but how many of us know this?

off the chain student
teachers argue against him receiving gifted services
he is a class disturbance
often off the wall behavior
wild, uninhibited; a strange thinker
his intelligent score is through the roof
wants everything to

the old poets

The old poets haunt me
they taunt me from the shadows
following every keystroke I type -
they’re critical of phrases,
they demand narrower themes
and mock the very clichés they invented.

I remind these frightful spirits of how tenuous
life was, how I’m blindly living these experiences,
how prevalent desire is, how human it is to chase
the things we’re told will fulfill

Lovely Followers

Creative Columbine, rich and vibrant,
In hues of blushing rose, soft
As shadows fading beneath the moonlight,
Glorious sighs, planted in colors,
Black earth, fresh as the dawn,
And basking in the heat of a sun,
Who blazes promises on the mourning soul,
Sun who reflects all the kindness,
Stirring hearts beneath azure skies,
Where tender clouds float on the horizon.

Tempting Tulips, pining for

17 Followers

Dedicated to my 17 sensational followers.
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17 followers, 
Who stir the soup of thought,
Are searching for the silent man,
Who never can be bought.

Somewhere in the rocks and hills,
The man is lost and dumb,
He cannot lose the milling stone,
Or win the kingdom come.

The 17 are poets,
Who practice what they preach,
The writings on the wall, they say,
To those

Follower

I have added ten lovely poets to my fallowing list, to follow

Follow Me Followers

I've got lots of followers

Follow me

1 quick question 

Where exactly are you going

Do you even know yourself 

Or

Have the faintest clue or idea

Because I am very sorry to say

But quite honestly 

Unless you are going nowhere

You look absolutely hopelessly 

Lost to me

And you ain't getting them any further either

I will give you 1 thing though

Neither

The Parable of the Pipe-Down Piper

Behold the Pied Piper has tossed his pipe belatedly in the trash
   Having led folks down some garden paths he trousered wads of cash
Dollars, pounds, euros, rolls of wallpaper - the currency didn’t matter
   He gathered countless cretins, enchanted by piffle and patter

From sound suburban Ruislip to Henley-on-the-Thames
   This

Sunflower

Sunflower

Oh ! That Morning! Which was bright,
The sunflower inspired my strive,

Although life is like a dreadful night,
But soon the sun will shine bright,

Just turn your face towards brightening light, 
Which is symbol of hope and light, 

Smile of the sunflower evoked my insight,
Always turn your heart to the celestial light.

We the Believers Are a Community Followers of Gods Holy Royal Unity-

We the believers are a community
Followers of God’s Holy royal unity
Let us consider how to stir up
One another to love and good works


Not neglecting to meet and greet each other
We’re not strangers but sisters and brothers

We the believers are a community
Followers of God’s Holy royal unity
Let us consider how to stir up
One another to love

The Eve

As eve descends upon the light land 
blinds and drapes shut none see no one can 
the wind softly howls the streetlights shudder 
inside the house we assemble the band 

looking at the map this is the plan: 
we pick the lock and slaughter the man 
his guards will fight to their very last breath

Followers

Qadhani
Zafar Ahmad And Sabir Zafar are Ahmadi Personalities
They claimed that Mirza was also a Prophet
Allama Iqbal was also considered to be their admirer
Later on he break away from the movement in 1935
Daultana ignored ahmadiya community
Bhuto was not in the favour of violence and bigotry
Zia prohibited the ahmadiya from preaching and professing
Ahmadi headquaters are located in

To All My New Followers

With all the thoughts that stream through my mind,
I write down on paper anything I can find.
When I display them here for everyone to see,
I hope they can be considered writes of quality.
There are many new followers to see what I write.
I try to contribute much during any day or night.
For all the critical and

My New Followers

I have always tried to write with utmost quality.
The best of my efforts are what I want people to see.
That's what my friends expect when I submit poetry.
My submissions are displayed here both day and night.
With all my new followers, I must be doing something right.
I can't thank you enough for all your nice comments.
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