Worlds Poems

Chosen of Eighteen Thousand Worlds'

Let my life for you sacrificed
His name lovely himself lovely Muhammad
Come and inercede to this helpless servant
His name lovely himself lovely Muhammad

Faithfuls suffer in this earth a lot
Hereafter there will be plesure and enjoyment
From eighteen thousand worlds' selected
His name lovely himself lovely Muhammad

Traveler of seven leveled skies
Above bound of Creator flied
In his ascension for Ummah

Best of both worlds

you're my yin and yang
you're strong when you need to be
you're gentle when it counts



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Worlds

it's then
telling smoke
make it heal or flame

her body
unjoined by curtains,
window smokescreen block,
red stop — 
she's choking 

burnt out, off
of her unmoved furniture making love you
 —  smoke telling after the fire

The three worlds

The lowest world is gross, next is mental,
beyond which everything is love and light,
wherein as vibrations become gentle,
we become the centre of bliss delight,
witnessing the play of life, day and night.
Be this as it may, beyond space and time,
we are the very source of bliss beat’s chime.

Endless conflicts

I'm torn between two distant worlds ~
one steeped in wickedness and sin,
the other pure and righteous;
my mind drifts like oil on water.

Alluring is the glory of heaven,
promised if I remain pure and holy,
yet enticing is the frivolity
hidden in jollity they call "sin."

My mind imagines the afterlife the Bible depicts,
yet I savour worldly pleasures my flesh

In the labyrinth of thoughts, where worlds silently revolve

In the labyrinth of thoughts, where worlds silently revolve,
Under the shadow of the Monarch ruling in unseen illusions,
A solitary Sovereign, avatar of ancestral downfall,
Reigns eternally over human souls, ephemeral and fragile.
And only Christ, the divine opposition, pure and chosen light,
Dared to stand before the throne of this vicious world.
On the first step, the liberal with

The Thread Between Worlds

It is thinner than hope
Stronger than belief.

Woven from silence
Tied to a sigh.

The thread between worlds
Is not seen... it is lived.

A tug in the chest when nothing’s wrong
Tells all...

In the tear that falls... before goodbye.

BETWEEN WORLDS

BETWEEN WORLDS

With a flash of lightning
The old world became detached
And parted
To create a parallel science
Edison may have felt frustration
But the new world started
Batteries now hold the power
Electric cars will soon rule the roads
Yet Elon might still seem cold hearted

A Tale of Two Worlds

It was a tale,  
but her eyes glittered as she spoke,  
her face beamed with a smile.  
Was there something she kept secret from us?  
We listened with rapt attention.

She told us a story about a young lady meeting an elderly woman.  
The former was a solitary seeker,  
and

My Worlds Eyes Are Crying

My world’s eyes are crying
Wet tears roll down its face.
It cries for what it sees each day
And for the human race.

My world’s voice is calling
Shouts loudly everyday.
It calls our STOP and listen please
To what I have to say.

My world’s heart is breaking
Its love has turned to hate.
So, breaks and shatters everywhere
Just what now is its

I like to dream, to close my eyes and weave silent worlds

I like to dream, to close my eyes and weave silent worlds,
where silence flows like a silk river under the moonlight,
but when I dream of love, a gentle story like the whisper of the wind,
my heart trembles like a water lily on a glassy lake.
Not that I have been betrayed by shadows or abandoned by

Purple dreams in other realms

Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see
dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace,
she shone like the midnight sun;
I must confess, she looked rather whimsical
sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore.

The fairy's presence whispers secrets
of forgotten worlds and moonlit paths
her laughter a gentle

In-between worlds

Take me down the cobbled path
Where moss and grasses grow
Sink my heels in dampened sand
Where oceans ebb and flow

Let the breeze sweep through my lips 
The sunshine warm my skin
Let the dew drops gently fall
Where mornings will begin

Dance me though the scattered corn
And twirl amongst the stars
Let the rain splash down the stream
To the world

Pocket Worlds

Taps light up the screen,
endless worlds in my pocket
swipe, and dreams take flight

New worlds

I want a new world today
I want to see and explore it
As I have fun
In the discovery Tm.

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