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The barking dogs “Poem”

The dogs barking in middle of night The streets possessed by homeless people The roads occupied by cars like devils rooming here and there Why do these dogs bark? What is bothering them? The world is asleep then why these dogs are awake? Why do these dogs run to and fro looking for a prey? […]

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Desiring an Early death “Poem”

How I long for an early death with no funeral How I want my death to be a mystery How convenient it would be having no one to shed tears How peaceful an early death is in imagination A passionate death without any remorse or mourning A warm welcome O death come and take me […]

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Last breath “Poem”

I have always paid attention to a dying person I saw my own dog once taking its last breath Last breath is the hardest thing to do Last breath is like the last song which seizes thinking Thinking makes us alive rest is mechanical like a machine Last breath is a struggle to get life […]

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First Impressions from Graveyards

What is a graveyard if not our real home? Whenever I see a grave it reminds me of the fact that all will end soon and it must happen as sooner as possible A mother told me her young son died how happily I would change my life with her dead son There should be […]

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Life vs Death “Maxims”

“I am waiting for your last breath” says angel Azrael every night and morning standing near my bed What is life if not a mere accident? The event of my birth remains the everlasting torment what else hell would be if not life itself Death is my only salvation all else a theatrical drama I […]

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I am a Murderer “Poem”

I am a Murderer, listen O world to my hideous crime. I couldn’t bear my own self so I killed him. I killed my own self how cruel Ye must say Life is all about selfhood as Iqbal says so I murdered my old self with no regrets Philosophers only talk about deconstruction I not […]

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On Death “Poem”

How disappointed I was even after my death What if there were no funerals and no shrines in tis world ? Where is everything? Reveal O world the faces of corpses buried million years ago When suffering and pain exceeds it becomes easy according to Ghalib As soon as I walk into gardens they become […]

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Mr. Nobody “Poem”

How does it feels like when you are nobody? What it feels like having nobody to talk to? When you can’t take it anymore But you ought to exist and bear the burden of existence What should one live for then? When one has nothing but uncountable heartaches in future A nobody can be somebody […]

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The First Murderer “Poem”

Cain Murdered Abel first of all Sons of Adam against what not? One brother against another we see not That guilt of Cain still hunts human race The murder of Abel still hunts human race How long mankind will be guilty and murderers at the same time? Is this human race ever going to achieve […]

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Armenia-Azerbaijan War Hysteria “Poem”

A War Hysteria occupies Armenian and Azerbaijan soil The specter of identities, ideologies, religions, nationalities, territories and politics Clashes on disputed territories which Belongs to none but to all It is the common man that suffers in War not those in Power It is the poor, working men and women that suffers in war not […]

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