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Best Poems Written by Dia Zafar

Below are the all-time best Dia Zafar poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Africa

Date 26 august -2020
Africa
African angel
Attract attention against
Assassination

Buying beauty
Baby baboon bloom
Beginning believer buy
Bewitched bear beauty

Class
Compelling Congo
Changing cheer culture calmly
Claiming civil rights


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Respecful Relation

lust and craving are one
it tramples every respectful relation when comes
daughters sisters wives become same

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Untold Tale

Colors are disappearing like loss of innocence
Hearing the voices from outside like a baby in the cradle
Something is murmuring just like a specific sound
The sunlight is falling and making the body hot
No movement in the body
Eyes are open; film of his past is going on
Fly is flying over his eye
He is calm and peaceful, silently shouting with pain
Pain of soul, pain of fear, pain of loneliness, pain of unknown misdeeds
Days and nights are passing, no one comes
He feels that time has stayed due to pain
For one second pain has gone
He thinks years have passed
 Nothing is changed, nor his situation, nor atmosphere
Thread of life is breaking, bit by bit
He is praying, fly is flying
It is sitting on the half black and white side of the eye
Pray for one time to blink the eyes
This thing is irritating him, forgetting about everything except remembering the hellish thing
He blinks the eye; the thread of life is broken
Now there is no irritating thing 
Loss of every physical sense and loss of to be lost
Journey towards unknown…………….?

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Have You Ever Heard

Have you ever heard a girl finding the grain of sand?
A child in the search of old age 
Have you heard water is shouting for help? 
Tears are crying and they have thirst
Have you ever heard hate is in love with love?
Beauty is jealous to ugliness
Sky is envious to Earth
Death is afraid of life and the hope is flying 
Birds are flying out of the planet 
Have you heard a man is tired of taking breath?
Future doesn’t like to become future
Have you heard feet want their freedom? 
Mind wants to stop thinking
Dreams want their true stories; they want a new world where they can rule
Have you heard we don’t want to be born? 
We are prisoners of our hunger
 Have you heard we are the slaves of dark beauty? 
And finally truth is beseeching to lie, cover the truth

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Burning Inside

Burning inside

Go, go and live your life
Without any measurement of the sea
Talk to anyone but not thyself
Whole night, day, week, months, seasons and years have passed
But I am still standing
Watching and staring; to know to explore the things
I was wrong, wrong like beautiful veil.
The things always remain the same
Same as they are burning Sun without thirst
I want to go behind the Sun
To see is it wearing the veil of magic? Like whole dark shinning Earth?
Maybe to go there I could see the truth.
The truth which never be a truth
Roaming, flirting street by street maybe in the end of…..? Sun gives me little light
The light cannot open the hidden deep, volcano like truth
There is nothing but else dark
Dark and empty space is the part of our life
We cannot fill this space to keep a relation with materialistic things in this world
We are far behind to cover this dark
There is no way to know the truth
Go; go live your life without any measurement of the sea

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Ever Green Evil

Ever green evil

Deceiving around the foot, a man from the house 
Sweet smile, delicious thoughts babbling the marvelous rumor
Convincing power, creating image of honesty, as shaking to the hands of sands 
Howling wind across from shadow to force to believe in well wisher 
Good for evil never leaves always searching for lust 
Rite becomes right just for nothing wish to rot the pure water 
A meat wants to meet another meat to console the lustful desire
To do everything to just which is wanted to be happened 
White is being rotted by evil the world of black pages is ignored
Tapping the past decorating the future is the evil of present 
Struggling intimacy and destroyer the path of simplicity 
There was nothing like honesty just a veil and that was there for decades 
Simplicity was living in the arm of sands
Living in the company of con people the true color of simplicity emerge 
Feel it someone born like that but not knowing of this quality 
Now the time comes the battle of “I” is begun without purity
Simplicity circling around the illusion world just to find out the half pure hole
To get enter because the evil was living, there where the echo wants to go
Half illusion half purity it is the only way to search between dream and the fake real world

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Robinson Crusoe

Blue sea blue sky 
That was my destination
Having encounter with blue whale 
That was my destination 
Inhaling blue water, finding blue pearl 
That was my destination
I Robinson Crusoe 
Wandering in Blue Ocean 
Sinking and drinking unwelcome water
That was my destination
Fainted face, flying false hope
 That was my destination
My journey star with the letter of” I “
I and myself
 That was my destination
I lived over there for decades
Talking to wanderer and wild animal 
That was my destination

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Lucky 8

Running and catching the image of water
Revealing the most hideous adorable truth
Running towards the blazing ground of youth
Rejoice the pulchritudinous to console torture
Running river like a paragon you were my hero
Escaping and ruining the image for eight times
I become the one disastrous charismatic figure
Leaving the discomfort zone I become an arrow

											29th July, 2018

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Chose Me Before I Become Evil

Chose me before I become evil

Remove me before I start to write
Answer me before I start questioning
Kill me before I know the truth
Guide me before I become master of you
Do something before I start rejecting everything
Meet me before I become careless
Chose me before I fell into an evil
Console me before I become the prey of spectators
Take my dreams before I start making your life miserable
Feel me before I forget everything
Listen to me before I become dumb
Give me vision before I lost in colors world
Talk to me before I become silent
Give me freedom before I star hurting people
Take my soul before I sell that liberal soul

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Blessed of Blessings

Admiring the abilities of the One
Barrowed the blessings of beauty
Carrying the calmness of creator
Dealing the death with dare
Exploring the earth eye
Finding freedom with feelings
Gaining the trust of God
Having hope of happiness
Investing the ideas of impossible
Justifying the judgment is no joke
Known to be key of knowledge
Love for learning and listening
Maker manufacturing is marvelous
Nature is nourishing with us
Optimism is occurring with us
Planting the peaceful past
Quitting the queer quietness
Rain of reflection is reflecting
Sleeping smiling under stars
Time to take all the blessings
Ultimately united the universe
Value the valuable versions
Writing the wonders of world
Xanthic xylography is emerging
Yes yesterday is young
Zoom the future with blessings

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