3. A POET

Is he a poet? Am I a poet? Are you a poet?
Who is a real poet? A poet is truly blessed,
He is in a rare creation of Almighty GOD,
As a poet luckily he is ever addressed.

A poet is the perfect artist like a sunrise,
He enlightens his poetry in the world,
His poetry depends upon the best art,
He is highly honored as a pure gold.

Who has perfection in writing the poetry?
Incomplete poet is a hit-and-run driver,
He writes poetry nor rhythm nor rhyming words,
He will be swimming life long on a poetical river,

A poet who has poetical talents will be a poet,
What an excellent information! he contains,
Whole world reads and enjoys his poetry,
He is related to one and all what he maintains.

Fortune favours a true poet who is blessed,
And an expert talented poet will be his boss,
A poet shines in the galaxy of the whole world,
By reading his poetry all vote him to win a toss.

Mazid S Kazi , INDIA

2. A girl is grown up in her home

A girl is grown up in her home
She lives in love and care by nature,
Nature itself weeps for her future,
When her bridegroom is welcome,
Leaving freedom she has come,
Selfish men treat her with torture,
Her husband is also like a creature,
Though he looks kind and handsome,
But pains her to shed tears of blood,
The bride sighed like a silent sea,
Pitiless men never make her free,
She is habituated by misbehaviour,
To see her tolerance all said her good,
Her groom too felt pity in her favour.

Mazid S Kazi , INDIA

1. A battle between soul and death

My body has become a battle field,
Battle, a fierce battle, I cried in pain,
As death comes and fights to pull the soul,
Nothing happens as death has no gain.

I have been a heart and gastric patient,
My body burns with a wound of heart,
And my heart burns with it's own light,
But soul and death wrestle part to part.

A great war took place in my body,
Death violently ordered to the soul to surrender,
But soul is not ready to surrend then war began,
Many souls and deaths saw the war and wonder.

What about my body? I shouted at them,
My body has been burning since long,
Listening this, death laughed and soul hit it,
Soul told me that “death is going to do you wrong”.

You go away otherwise the death harms you,
Soul strongly pushed to the death and saved me,
I forever pray to God to give strength to my soul,
I am very thankful to my soul to protect me like a bee.

Mazid S Kazi , INDIA