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Keys of the Door


I have the keys of the door,

That welcomes me no more.

I took refuge on the waves,

And left the assured shore.

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O Son of Adam!


O Son of Adam!

There is something that you yearn for,

And there is something that I yearn for,

But, only that will happen that I yearn for

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The Creator’s Benevolence


The sun was eloquent in its aggression,

Flaring with full opposition,

Showing its hostility towards the earthlings,

Enforcing an affiliation order to the wind making it feverish,

When the Unrestricted showed it its’ limitation,

It was brought to light, bright light!

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Frightened, Curious Eyes


It was peeking outside, through the rusted hole,

With its frightened, curious eyes,

The world appeared unexplored to it,

It was unaware of any lurking dangers,

Hunting for the inquisitive souls.

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The Masterpiece of Brokenness


Standing in front of a broken mirror,

Shattered into numerous flawed pieces,

Observing hundreds and thousands of forms of the same visage,

Resulted from the level of collapse it suffered,

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I am a chained human

Juvenile chain gang in the Maricopa County Jail in Phoenix, AZ

I am an imprisoned being powerless to exercise free will,

Because of chains, shackles and restraints,

Do I need them all?

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The dust, lying down with its head tilted,

In the posture of prostration in front of the Lord,

With only the slab as its pillow,

Attempting to come in union with the constituent,

From which, it was created,

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The Prisoner


He was not killed but imprisoned,

From childhood to maturity.

His imprisonment haunted him,

As the unseen started visiting him.

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A Weathered Tree


A weathered tree lost all of its seeds

They flew away, far faraway,

To lands known and unknown,

Mostly desiring never to return.

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