Newlyweds,
Ever hopeful,
With confidence loves.
Belonging,
Euphorically,
Giving joyfully.
Inspired,
Nuptial vows,
Newly committed.
Inspirit,
Now evermore,
Gratifyingly,
Surrenders.
The loveliest poetry
Is never written
It can vibrate
To the tip of your fingers
But rarely inspirit
The ink in your pen
The loveliest poetry
Has no words
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
MIDDLEWAY
Fears of age allay
Growing older with each day
Comforted by an endless array
Of memories on display
Accept all the years
Of laughter and tears
Each passage becomes a pursuit
Which leads to an unknown route
No crossing ever a waste
Onward to the next embrace
Inspirit the will to roam
Down a winding path to home
A life interlaced with grace
No regrets not even a trace
With a smile upon my face
I’ve arrived to a pure place
Ready for what come what may
I have found my Middleway
With a happy heart I say
I can go or I can stay
My Chandigarh
City beautiful as it is rightly named,
Greener pastures, treetops embrace;
Wider roads, traffic perfectly tamed,
Clean as could be, an absolute grace.
Rich in culture, hospitable and kind,
Draped in passion, the tender hearts;
We, the people, have got lucid minds,
Versatile sunrises give us daily starts.
Merry go rounds mesmerise our kids,
College cafes, pubs fascinate the young;
Beautiful garden where the elderly sits,
Our roots are deep, branches well clung;
History and heritage inspirit true goals
as twilight hymns imbrue into our souls.
Written Jan 5th,2017
For contest by Silent one
I stood atop a mountain high
Surveyed the vastness of the sky
With arms extended outwardly
A moments thought inspirit me.
I pray you mount, I beg bespeak
Please share with me your grand mystique;
Bestow on me the things you know.
An echo thrice said, “No!.. No!.. No!”
Why? I asked, disconcertingly
Meaning is all I seek, only
Please, please impart what I should know.
Again the echo,” No!.. No!.. No!”
Instantly it began to rain
‘Twas then my quest was all in vain.
come back and light up love's shrine
in this lonesome, heart of mine
come back,get me back eyes' sight
take me out of,the realm of night
come back , make me feel inspired
fulfill what,we've always desired
come back,bring us back minds' peace
how long more,should I beg you this?
come back and inspirit this lorn
blow on me, like breeze of morn
come back,our love ,can be restored
let,s heal our hearts, to be adored
Abbas Kiamiri
Tehran-Nov.3rd,2006
Copyright ©2006 Abbas Kiamiri
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