Majid abbas Posted April 18, 2022 Share Posted April 18, 2022 Poem The MAN and world Years, are solitary prolonged years A man on unknown landscape Manacled with the gyves of joy Years were the Hellen of Troy Life full of dreary and full of ease full of bog the land on lease A horseman riding to heavenly gates Left unbridled the parchment rope Stirrups tight, laces hung The rugged raiment’s tore With clopping steps he saunter To see, to acquaint weary world Full, glittering moon of gloomy night Longing a flash of light to glitter Bask the fierce heat of hammered-hell Are dungeon dark rang the dreary bell Wrangling with self it’s exalted shape To soak the parchment tongue Wilting tree of hope Full of blossoms deep Descending earlier for external sleep With crumbling steps moving bower the shadows of nightmarish tower Dancing the angles of lust and lechery Brim the pots of their fleeting joy The golden water in mirrored bowl The oyster shell in a shallow well Starting the warefied of a fatal man Thousands dead are a trickling rain authored by: MAJID ABBAS Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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