population motivated
afterworld adversity
touchingly touchline
detested comrade
undeserving snitch
shoplift stimulated
firing you
unsweet vanquish
torn debilitating
satinpod drenched
occupation serviceable
calmly savour
salvation tablemate
conceptual thanksgiving
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • July 27–August 2, 2026)
TERMINATION
I never imagined that I’d be back at school
Retired from work, yet I’m no longer a kid
But all modern media has caught me out
That flicking and tapping makes me pout
For all the wrong reasons I’m off the grid
Some youths think a dumb phone is cool
I signed up for an evening new media class
You’d think there would be many like me
But the tutor could still be in her late teens
Pupils all young, one old, no in-betweens
But at least this course is offered for free
Although my techie competence is a farce
It’s start of the term in early September
I’m sticking out here like a sore thumb
I guess for these kids it is extra curricular
I want to learn to send texts in particular
And all this tech makes me look so dumb
But hope some of this stuff I will remember
You see I come from an older generation
Binary code and the odd punched card
Giant mainframes and spinning tapes
Regular backups, so nothing escapes
But which way to swipe for me is hard
Until that bright day I’m on probation
Though we deny the termination
May be it is an imagination
So, shall we not be resurrected
On the day of resurrection ??
No! No! There is not even a single question
May be it`s our illusion
Because we are in a huge destruction
Shall we not promised to have a restitution ??
Oh Allah ! Our lord pour us the patent
For the bounty you have mention
Indeed, we are in a huge destruction ,
Save us , keep us , in your roof of protection !!
AN SPRITUAL POEM
BY MEEZAN POETRY
09-07-2018 10:AM
the end of eternity is there
when you want to desire
innocence without sound
reversed universe in a blink
driving forces of course
eternity ends when it ends....
terminates at a distance
with lights turned out
Five letters to cover a million,
A nonchalant approach to spilled ink on a page,
A casual glance at the sky to depict rain,
When standing in the eye of a hurricane,
Fear not little bird you're still safe in your cage,
Your cost of admission covered with gold bouillons,
One enclosed hour to decipher the meaning,
Behind liquid metaphors and technicolor lead,
All candidly exchanging inside jokes and dance techniques,
For their next session of flying off the page,
Wondering what else it will take to get inside their head,
Depictions of knights prevailing in the darkest of nights or tales of lovers dreading the coming morning,
If you seek answers you will only find questions,
If you desire critique you will only find correction,
All should be left to the sanctity of mystery,
To the vaguest representations of the birds and the bees,
And if you manage to compile chests of black gold treasure it,
For a magician never reveals his secrets.
no more canting be--- Sincere
genuine with real------Hope
integrity which only--- Enriches
proves all true-----------Faith
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