Short Ahmad Poems

Within your arms,
I feel at home.

At last,

I can believe,
I'm not alone....

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Stick collecting,
fire building,
flint colliding,
sparks flying,
smoke growing,
fire dancing,
heat burning,
people gathering.

by Ahmad....

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The lights that flare
Stain my stare.

How deep or true I care,
Pales to your new flare.

I have proven shallow,
Until I can be there....

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Men shooting,
bullets firing,
bombs exploding,
people falling,
blood  dripping,
ground wet,
letters sending,
families crying,
bodies buring,
chrildren playing,
world changing.

by Ahmad...

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It wasn't there.
But I had it, didn't I?

I'd left it, I came back.
I let go, and now

It's no longer mine.
Where do I go from here?

Where do I go from here?
Where do I go from here....

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S-cribe
H-as
A-uthored
R-ighteous
I-nspiring
Q-uote

A-nd
H-eartfelt
M-essage
A-bout
D-ivine

L-ine
O-f
N-atal
E-vent

Topic: Birthday of poet Shariq Ahmad Lone (October 12) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Lifted,
I felt the heat of the sun.
Falling,
I froze, scorched by the cold.

I held fast to all I had.
Or I tried.

I struggle to be thankful,
For now,
My elevated dreams fulfill me. 
I can say

That you didn't help me....

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I jumped into a pit of fire
Only to find that my legs caught fire.

For sure, I thought it'd get my head
Where lay this hairy bed.

But wait, what's this?

At last, this head of hair
Went ablaze with such flair,
That I'll sing atop this chair!...

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I wash my hands with the waves
That come from day to day.

I look around & I see the sounds
Of my love that's come to play.

”It's been too long.” I say
As she dances her way

To my arms, but I fall as I wake.
Again, it is only I that lays in our estate....

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Those footsteps that you left at the door,
Echo the last words I heard you say.

Turning to me, my eyes meet the floor. 
I needed to prove myself today.

Again, it was your hope that I tore.
I’ve proven who I am, to your dismay.

What I say, pitted to what I do,
That I’ll never be there for you....

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After the doctor tells Ahmad
his test results, Ahmad says
he needs a new place to live.

His tent’s in ruins, Ahmad says.
His body will soon shake a final time 
and turn to dust in the sun.

In the trees vultures preen as
Ahmad rides his camel into the hills.
He will die in a new place to live.


Donal Mahoney...

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I traced along the battered spine,
But it was not in me
To brace along those tattered lines.

Much I tried to bare the bines,
As straight as I could be,
Caught laced, always, in those tangled vines.

Until – disarrayed – I broke, and heard the chimes.
I have learned to mend,
With every step along this battered bend....

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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 chenab nagar rabwa
Note.Minorities deserve equal rights as majority?...

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