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Zeeshan Shahzad Poem
"DECEMBER MEMORIES"
In December's cold embrace,
A world transformed, a winter's grace.
Etched in frost, each moment's rhyme,
Memories of December, a treasure, sublime.
The air is fresh, the snow whispers,
Falling flakes in graceful pirouettes, like sisters.
The earth enveloped in serene glow,
Nature's silent waltz, a dance we know.
Families gather 'round the fireplace's flame,
With laughter, love, and stories to proclaim.
In welcoming homes, every name we hold,
December fire, a warmth that unfolds.
The scent of evergreen fills each room,
Bright lights and decorations, dispelling gloom.
In garlands' glow and candles' bloom,
Magic dances in December's night, in full bloom.
Children dream of Santa's sleigh,
Presents floating through the night,
Eyes light up with wonder and joy,
As December dreams take flight.
Reindeer dancing, bells that ring,
Fill the air with festive cheer,
Memories of December so dear,
In our hearts, they forever cling.
A time of love, giving, and prose,
Winter's grip holds us tight,
As the days grow shorter and cold,
Cherish each moment, with all our might.
Every joy, every tear we embrace,
In December's warm and tender hold,
Finding strength to face the coming year,
In her embrace, love takes its place.
Like stars above, memories gleam,
Illuminating the path we tread,
Guided by the magic of the season,
In December's embrace, we are led.
Copyright © Zeeshan Shahzad | Year Posted 2023
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Zeeshan Shahzad Poem
ALLAH IS ONE
Within the embroidered artwork of stars that decorate the night,
A whisper of confidence, a ethereal light.
In the heart of the universe, a truth is spun,
A psalm that echoes, "Allah is One."
Through the tremendous field of the infinite sea,
Guiding worlds in divine decree.
In the quiet of supplication, a soul is spun,
A song chanting, "Allah is One."
Mountains bow moo, waterways delicately sing,
Nature announces the unceasing spring.
In the breeze's caress, a mystery is spun,
A move that mumbles, "Allah is One."
In the recede and stream of life's tender stream,
A ensemble woven in each sunbeam.
In the embroidered artwork of time, a story is spun,
A story reverberating, "Allah is One."
Through the echoes of ages, the message resounds,
In sacrosanct verses, the truth confounds.
In the chambers of the heart, a bond is spun,
A cherish eternal, "Allah is One."
In the quiet of the night, within the break of dawn,
In each pulse, the quintessence drawn.
In the canvas of presence, a showstopper spun,
A announcement unceasing, "Allah is One."
Oh, searcher of truth, let your soul soar,
To the domains where confidence and ponder explore.
In the solidarity of all, a unity is spun,
A ideology that echoes, "Allah is One."
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Zeeshan Shahzad Poem
In a world where beauty is discovered,
The story of earth and sky is told.
The earth, tender cradle of life,
The sky, the canvas on which dreams flourish.
Beneath the emerald green of the earth lies
A carpet of invisible wonders.
The majestic mountains rise into the sky
As the rivers dance and the birds fly.
The earth breathes life in every season,
The flowers that bloom, a living ground.
From the smallest seed to the largest tree,
Nature's symphony whispers in the wind.
But up there the sky rises and paints
The colors of day and night.
An unprecedented masterpiece
In shades of orange, pink, and blue.
Together they form a harmonious fusion,
A heavenly dance that never ends.
For earth and heaven, forever joined,
A truly divine partnership.
Let us therefore nurture this precious bond
By lovingly tending the beauty of the earth.
And as we gaze into the infinite sky,
Let our spirits soar and reach new heights.
Because in the union of earth and sky,
We find hope, joy, and reasons
To protect and love this planet we share,
A home so sacred and incomparable.
Copyright © Zeeshan Shahzad | Year Posted 2023
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