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Saiful Haq Poem
Bride by Saiful Haq
Flowers odorizing her gown,
Gloomily shrouded Deepdown,
Mirrors fervoursly placed against her,
Beautifying her for her adorer.
Homage being paid by the trumpet player,
The Bride looks so much gayer,
Fantanising the world as a mere illusion,
As she expects her marriage procession.
Her steps are heavy and mesmerised by all,
As she makes her way towards marriage hall ,
Drops of tears climb her down,
Parents and relatives all breakdown.
Recollecting her mother's homemade,
Cries ; she wants to evade,
Looking back at her doll house,
She leaves her house even more aroused.
© Saif Ul Haq 2014
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Saiful Haq Poem
Grandmother By Saiful Haq:
Skinny Skin Bloomed with Wrinkles,
Overshadowing her dimples,
Staring with Aghast Eyes,
Expressing herself in a fatuous Noise.
Credulous to lavish promises,
Melodramatic to laziness,
Pertinacious in her religious beliefs ,
Punctiliously attending her colleagues.
Torpidly trekking with a wooden stick,
Very Prone to being sick,
Showering her blessings diligently,
Is the patriotic head of Our family.
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Saiful Haq Poem
Tears of my eyes By Saiful Haq
Barging in with your stolid lies,
Firing gun amidst the corporate noise,
Cadging peace with my shuddering eyes,
Thee looked for the tears of my eyes.
Pariah ; you were once before,
Thee was the subject of deplore,
Abhoring humanity caring none who dies,
Thee looked for the tears of my eyes.
Once thee were an erudite scholar,
Debased by the leash on thy collar,
Sharing the same fate are the terrorist guys,
Thee looked for the tears of my eyes.
Thy plan turned out to be discursive,
As the Security authorities chided the offensive,
Witnessing the world of love,hate and lies,
None can see the tear of my eyes.
© Saif Ul Haq 2014
Copyright © Saiful Haq | Year Posted 2014
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