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Sabina Alia Poem
That milky white horse of grandma,
She used to tell at night on sleeping bed,
With a pair of long silvery wings
Often comes spreading the long wings
To pick me up on its back to you
And a thrilling flight above the smoky clouds ,
That lets to measure the joy of happiness in the blue of tranquility.
In some discrete moments
I appear on the canvas of Leonardo da Vinci
And gradually I lost myself in that mysterious smile,
The same mystery I meet everywhere in disguise ,
Even when I stand in front of a mirror,
A chapter starts turning its pages rather than showing my image.
Never I do, when walk amongst people
Only to feel the chaos of their hearts
What been muffled beneath the rib cage.
It is a quite surprise how ears grasp taciturn feelings
While chortle of laughter slips out.
Copyright © Sabina Alia | Year Posted 2021
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Sabina Alia Poem
Oh Death, Why Are You in a Hurry to Embrace
Oh death, why are you in a hurry to embrace?
Why haven't you forgot the way you are told
Or enjoy a peaceful nap under a date palm ,
Or on the river beach under the wintry sun ?
Why haven't you forgot yourself completely
In the beauty of the mystified world
And passed decades after decades
Forgetting the order of your Lord ?
Oh death! why are you in a hurry?
Sit here calmly like an obedient child
And let me finish some important tasks.
An implored pleading for a little time,
Or it may take a little more,
To execute some promises by your Lord's name,
To unfastened a knot fixed with love and affection,
To cut the platonic love for life developing since the day of birth.
Copyright © Sabina Alia | Year Posted 2021
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