The soft glowing light from the sky when the sun is below the horizon, caused by the refraction and scattering of the sun's rays from the atmosphere.

These poems are soft passions, emerging from the tail end of my soft, gentle dreams, which remain imminent

tresor

thee blue wells ,thy hem of aching

beckon moi to live,thou absorption current

as oceans of Eastern Hemisphere

adroit to boire

all vin fashioned in delicate clay frame

quoique be like a cire...

how far thee adorn thy visage

unto thy angle of existence........

mymoire

treasure thy dressing ship of abandoned love

aye reflection of thee Virginia reel

gay carling float on thee notes of spring

yonder is the lap of luxury;, aroma at heart

so is thee disk memory of Daffodils

J'aime the acme of thy fragrancy

bestow thee anthology of Mon amour

odd breathe of thy colors; beyond the reflection

once crafted Wordsworth to wander as a cloud

coddle thy beau ideal of Daffodils

be sorry for

we broke down as thy hath expected

i blew the candle out though not left age

in every detail of desire,temptation;cried in whisper

thy love was within a foot of thee eyes

'tis was as veil hath been rent

tended the little forge fortunately hath aboard

at odds I murmur

oh! I wasn't touched

Moon

celestial moments of aimer

drenched in holy beams of the moon

ay! so far Diana

yonder the horizon my Phoebe

beau doth moon beams

like April showers embrace my soft dreams

oh! thee moon alluring presence

advocate thy agony; as the moon customs

thy Australian crawl in the aerial heights

its all about the moon

yonder you reside my undefined love

yonder you reside my undefined love

hasn’t behold my earnest look

thee not aware how my heart confines to thy deep pupil

long measures of time may not behold; ardent eyes of thee

smile of fragments thy cause a string of memory

here you live ;let me wink

ah!pain of parting resides thy heart

looking in past alive my today

oh! That really true love........

God shall be my hope, my stay, my guide and lantern to my feet

thee the most offending soul

appeared as a knight

thou heart a velvet

veil thine valor

what hath thine to me

nice customs curtsy to great kings

hath kindness thine piety

both princely in manner

once more unto the manner of indulgence

at thy edge of valor

mine eyes aye muse of fire

dried tears on mine love

aye met thee so far

in heavens of spirit

yonder a wick fragrance

doth wrapped thy feet..........

trahir

here kissed thy last kiss of winter

as smear of treachery on thine levres

such wrath must be seen in thee thoughts

trickling tears w're orators of miseries

intestate death to emptied thy lies

windy vows to thy silent woo

thy single-minded persistence

thou to another tale of woe

hath pursing of dreams

thus clothe thine viciousness

Aye short summer hath thy espy of printemps

terra

fled thee memory ;new blossoms of cherries

thou so fresh as spring

mine collected in ma palm

hath withered

abut thee fragrance

Ah! aye a paroxym of deadly silence

ash of past engulfed mine sight

doth nay deaf

across the haze of resonance

ma Ezra

ain't Titania mine

a lost orb

p*ss that you? Whining heart, lively eyes..

but where is my innocent pray is lost in your lust

a fire to my flowery dream to be with you; ablaze my soul

if ever miss me ,behold a far off dying star................

might vanishes or bury alive; so i close my pane in pain

treading back to silence

presence

thou nay crab of thy dream

berries on twigs; cherries thy cheeks

rosy lips yonder thine

thee nay thither nor hither

felt the silence of wizard

like a hollow stick of burnt wick

thou not with me but whispers

deprived mine essence of life

smelled thee fragrance as petals of vie

Out of all the traces

charry heart of mine

blew away measures to love thee

as a feather plunged thy memory

sailing boat of thy love

hath capsized 't

drowned with oar of wrath

yeux sank in profound silence

thine pain though soul patient

as a portal to the higher realm of light

watched to divine the future

burned beneath the horizon

during a difficult journey to ease the process

green soil and blue sky

hath a sign

thee pain last ;doth sacred again

Je ne sais quois

why beneath thy heart

hath a fire of serenity

looking at length

across the seven seas

found thy eyes next to me

mine fantasy awhile each morning on the pillow

a sacred emotion knocking the pane of heart

once more starting to crawl on towards age

hundred last tears stream upon the fence

thee fence is of love at its edge

Sailing off into the blue yonder

thine yeux like floret in autumn

which mine heart for the times

rice somber thy remembrance

hath to embrace thee presence

as a dried leaf wonder

yonder spring cherish like a gentle kiss

pierce mine cœur;trees began to bud

ne at mine fortune of hope

Divine thy perfume

as the Luna of thy nights

Selene ruined

like poison and wine

as a gracious divine blessing

bliss my life

Amor Vincit Omnia

Hath impatient love; abusing through years

made mine heart as oyster

there was a lascivious glint in thine behold

dark hair accentuated thee pallor

eyes of youth smell thee fragrance of February

as a hint of rain in summer

mine faculty never being snared

thou ribboned to toss off thy unkindness

love forge ; leaves a shadow to rustle

as a banshee howl yonder the woods

doth amour selfish, impatient and a little insecure

bourgeon floral of passion

died hath in expectation of eternity

amoureux wins all

proditione

I trust thee whence received thy kiss

hath showered a rain of far off sea water

as trickled down ma heart; aye thee snog

began to persecute my soul

aye !mockery in this world ever sounds to me so hollow

once divine dew of my soul

being stolen a summer

why thee not opened to me

like a bliss

I combat a war through ma life

the life of thought, and that of reality

abandon ma faculties to the rust of obscurity

engage ma soul in blending of hope and sunshine

Ah! sweetening the worst lots

amor duro

a maiden hath naught being loved

slumbered on the thorns of lost heaven

persecuted and tagged as to embrace the holy noose

adorned with a fake bliss of canoodle

why hath been bestowed a heart of verre

in thy frame of clay

Ah!then it loved too

Alas! thy divine power of Nature

dried tears ; thou rape of untouched heart

nubes de la suerte inoportuna

Nunca besó suavemente

deception

I am a soul

had never been embraced

a real kiss on my drape

long before my frame

sublimed beneath the sod

thine hath in flames. Of deception

love like a worm in rose

chewed thy heart

thou it swooned profound

knowing naught

earnest amour in vain

immersed my fingers

in blood of torn dreams

placed a wicked smile

to bliss my ache

to a terrible kiss

in the wrap of wrath

Infinitas Infinitio

the mystical wisdom

comes with true spiritual initiation

with a shine or irradescence

gives mystical insight

deep spirituality

give home, balance, and harmony

carried prayers to heavenly gods

journey with, and to comb the aura

we walk in a world overflowing with meaning

I asked the angels about the iost in their sky

more subtle and lighter than air

seeking a path yonder the horizon

thou cross the vale of eternity

douleur

hungry orb ;beneath a sick person’s pillow

a little bird came from a time

a passport to the angelic realms

where thee spirit can take flight

gifts of stench of love

who you are and what you are to do

Each time you pick up a moment

'ts a joyous, magical mystery

the earth and the sky with angelic toning

On the direction of the angels

I began to collect thorns of patience

to buy some dyed feathers

bridge both these worlds

je souhaite qu'il m'aime

split second made me to meet you

it ran away as it came near

cupid's arrow led to the slings of fate

every new kiss of sunshine

plays the music as wind in the meadow

thee came across

as the moon came over the horizon

off the shore

live in my dreams

smiles and smiles

nevertheless of tranquility

thee m'aime ou pas

Venus will thy heart be mine

Ah! my bright star

make thee Hesperus

at the sill of my sun rise

my longing to be in love with

the flowers had withered in the hot summer sun

behold in the smoke of guns

I dream of giving birth to a child who will ask

cried the earth;witnessed the sky

blossoms withered fragrance lost

heaps of human flesh torn in strands

a little shoe filled with blood

a tiny limb crushed on snow

all the arms we need are for hugging

broken into a million strands

leaving behind

an army of cripples, an army of mourners, and an army of thieves

makes the world a wild theater of war

cowards begin a war to escape

blood was being shed for uncertain reasons

dedicated to the homeless orphans of war

sed quod amor tuus(anything but your love)

do you think my dame

anything happens without a reason

we met ;you smoked; I behold

in the whirl of smoke

you stared a young lass

stood beside me; you winked thee

I witnessed

you gave your trust

pretty heart searched you

Ah! thine eyes were caught by Helena

Aye yonder thee gentilhomme

she longs to listen

a whisper of earnest love what your heart smirks

just a gentle word to embrace

her long awake hours of the night

diligis me;et sic, si dicam

anything may happen

thee love might not be

Ah !like a trojan war

était (war)

dried tears on thy rosy cheek

leaves in autumn ,all scrambled

under the sole of pride

"i lost ma bag......

ma school is a heap of their ruthless wish"

yellow scars of scarlet fire

ablaze homes but not my life

as i found my heart

under the ash of hatred of thy frame of mind

"sargasm,"...................cries Gaza

my limb

clouds of fear. Terror

enslave the lives of Palestine

my hearts cries.....

oh! Homeless children, sky is thy roof....

slings of agony disguise in fake human rights

my heart goes with you

yonder the smoke and fire....

souls cannot be shackled

ablaze soil ,my tears do not act as shower of rain

but my prays may nail thy courage

my limb, PALESTINE

I tried metaphorically to manifest the injustice by mighty hand on weak and deprived ones

Romany

When night fell upon

Mine faculties awake

as the fragrance of thy existence

Touched mine soul

with a real kiss of eternity

Oft I treasured thee there

But heart never felt thou

imagery of that red wine

over brimmed in thee pair of eyes

my beloved mine fare payer

was that a mirage of love

Ah! I felt the pricks of ma heart

Aye! turned into cactus

morts

In the Memory of Mockingbirds

I know my blood trickled deep down there

Thy insanity killed me

Though a sin

Hath been crucified a times

O 'Christ I partake of the red wine

I strolled to the window to drink in the view

Mine beloved ,ma sly slayer

Once I were gruesome slain

Thee knew mine clean hands

Whining winds announced

Wild whispers

Time slew the dragon

coup de foudre

Nevertheless of time and space

Faith swept mine orb to thine

Whispering breeze by way of

Thee fragrance in the whirl of smoke and mirrors

Thence gotye my heart ;the precipitation falls as snow

And is released during the spring melt

The snow was beginning to deliquesce

Whence met thee was sent by Providence

fondling de coeur

Was it a love at first sight

My Heart Desires

My heart desires to cast away the pain of austerity

plough the field of happiness

harvest the eternal pleasure

through the seething time of patience

my eyes swooned over

longed to wrap in infinite dreams of peace

though possible hath prithee doled out

wandering faculties like sighs of a lover

expressing inevitable events

like a gush of wind

in the thick fog of tears

my desire might be willow-weed

the adoration of Magi

Come to embrace me

Ah ! you reminds me the bygone

Once we were in love with fair lady

Attempting to fly off into the wide blue yonder

Her eyes were brimmed with vanity

Let me kiss your eyes my rival

Once as they embraced yours as well

May I bathe in your fragrance

Which once you had being loved by thee

My extol for time and ever

Wonder to be all heart

Lilac Wine

Was thee love a scoff of disbelief

mine sight was professed

Time followed thy reminiscence

that length of thine proclamation

as immersed in Lilac wine of surprise promises

hath I treasure thee eyes

were a mirage to bless thee ardor

like a stance under a lilac bush

A Letter to your Heart

Hushed tone of my heart

Our eyes were entwined with ropes of pearls

thee and mine orb

like an avenue of preached roses

right in thy heart of city

thee heart doth a nucleus

mine the heart of matter

wild heart hopelessly enchanted

fire in my dreams

aye! rain in my heart

Awake while peace lying dead nearby

Silent nevertheless guns were fired

Hauled ma frame as a slave

Ma land got thy hands on

I got a whiff of blood

Sight of my broken toys and torn books

Mother's kitchen garden trodden down

Daddy...are you there

Aye ! knew he perished as a dead bird

Now I turned as a slave to my enemy

thee fed me well

kept me as clipped my feathers

all in all squeezed my liberty

thou self-confessed as ma master

mine bows to thine notorious

world erected a statue to the most generous benefactor

the lords compelled me to hand over the harvest by loving my enemy

Music is the moral law

soul to the universe

wings to thine eyes

Prayer is

the longing of the soul

admiration exists in two souls

thine hath mine

a heart without words

far precious than

being substantial

care bestows passion to soul

makes soul crawls out

enhance the mode

with passing years

Love at First Sight

Love at first sight is always spoken in the past tense

temporal phenomenon

distinct, abrupt, framed,

it is already

a memory

I could not tell how I loved thee

the first moment I saw you,

or if it was the second or third or fourth

remember the first moment I looked at thee

walking toward me

realized the rest of the world

seemed to vanish when I was with you

beautiful and messy,

cracking a chest open

spilling souls out for the world to see

to meet what matches my desire

the amorous embrace seems to fulfill,

for a time, the subject's dream

sheer union with the loved being

the longing for consummation with the other

everything slings

time, law, prohibition

A moment of affirmation

an ancient Celtic god thought to bring a plenitude

Colpo di fulmine

The Enigma of Pisces

not an easy sign to describe instantaneously

a bit of an enigma quite frankly

from winter to spring

mild and almost balmy,

while other days are wild, stormy, and freezing.

The glyph for Pisces _ the two fish ;

swimming in opposite directions

being in the world, but not of the world

Aha! quite so dreamy, mild, and wishy-washy

the Dionysian qualities

mystical ecstasy and madness

since ancient Babylonian times,

versions of the myth of Aphrodite and her little boy, Eros,

acting out the art of evasion and shape-shifting

Pisces is known for

Aphrodite, love for thee child,

magically turns into fishes

Escaped below the surface of the water

to elude this demonic havoc

Zeus, the ancient rulers of Pisces,

Rescued thee from watery deep darkness

by sweeping them

up into the starry sky as the constellation of Pisces.

Cinderella, a classic Piscean tale

The humble Cinderella

a part of the mythos of Pisces

absolute oneness and bliss in this enigmatic Pisces

Gothic Summer Night

Alas! My Lord

Why this summer night as a hapless tale

Maiden so gracious; shall she be

As a trickled tear from thy cheek

Yonder the wave of the night breeze

melancholy stars ;like no smiles

thee summer night as tends to the catastrophe

As pages of the summer speak

As a translator to be prejudiced

Let thy summer night be persuaded

Informed

thy soul not to be indulged

Hath taken possession of soul

Lately thee hath lost thee sleep

Thou praying hard not counting the stars

Swing thy heart across thee Summer Night

As the night like a swinging vine

Aye! prithee, mores of amour answer me honestly...

Golden Rule

Pawn was thy rule of dynasty

Creating a wicked juggle of Golden Rule

Hath 'tis a blurred vision of mine dream

Yonder sublimed once so alive

Rule thee Golden Heart

I Saw Two Blue Icy Piercing Eyes Staring Back At Me

Ayee hither mine lost beloved

Yonder thee Memory

I longed to treasure

Two deep welled eyes

Invincible rival

Aye called thee up here

Let me hath a vacant look

thee brow doth cherished

brushed a lock of hair

Once those eyes kissed thy temple

Years passed

I oft felt

I saw two blue eyes

Staring back at me

Craving for Vignettes

A veil was blown

Thou his finger pointed

As a sin portrayed

I sighed

Why always a woman

Unheard, unfair, unjust

A theft

Her rights were robbed

Nevertheless

Her Master...lawfully

It may be unfair

But a lifetime course

Marriage can't wait

Education may not

This is Justice

Law of my land

Insurmountable odds

But better to get hurt by the truth

Than comforted with a lie

Exodus

Gaza

a drop of tear falls

smoke engulfed the clouds

no rain

showers of blood

reign by terrorism

Peace worth not prevail

agony of the heavens and earth

stored up for fire

being kept

the day of judgment and destruction of the ungodly.

God is a consuming fire

treasured up

imagery to create a lyrical emotion

thine love hath felt

as the emperor's new clothes

Aye never wore thee

thou thee acclaimed

prithee love me

abstract as ever sensed before

Impress Us With Sonnets

yonder thee predict that I in heaven find

constant stars, truth and beauty

yet methinks shall together thrive

thee prognosticate

Thy end is truth's and beauty's doom and date

Against the stormy gusts of winter's day

Scared looks thy sacred majesty

yet mortal looks thine golden pilgrimage

adore beauty still, with weary car

thy eternal summer shall not fade

thy beauty's field, so gazed on

pride lies buried; as thee glory hath died

Yet eyes grace their art

know not the heart

amissa caritate (lost love)

seldom I reflect

to enquire of

a query to thee Eve

thou hath recollect honorific

for the thousand moment of passing time

hath thy heart bestowed with

fragrance of mine love

seldom any morrow

thee threshold of memory

ever receive the rap of mine love

hath ever thee felt

whence thee bowed thy head

murmuring the prays

just for a while

at thee heart experienced

yonder I adored

hath thee ever cried

whence gloomy night appeared

moon beams doth ever be felt as lone eclipse

I wished to enquire

though mine silence

rolled on and on

encumbered as a blessing

like I keep my pride

as to prejudice mine reverence of love

yet mine longing

hath deceived ; might be at 'ts end

worth of true love is never lost

Memoria

yet thee behold me

oft as once loved me

thus far promenade of thy love

hath remained mine heart

how may I be lost

quaerere novum dilectum

yet in my faculty doth alive

thy memory of love

Death

Whence the heart is at peace

Mine reflection muses on

Am I alive

I heard once granny resolute

Doth not threatened thee

With the fears of Death

Murmurs of Banshee

Fascinates thee

Is Death not a life

Death is the threshold of Eternity

Beloved Enemy

Hey there you my beloved

Aye thee kiss so gloved

Hath our minds were parallel

Nyee hearts were collateral

Blushed thee cheeks were

Profound mine orb were

Wondered the gulf so far

Created as doomed ajar

Yet thee memory enlivened

Thou mine beloved

Doth was persuaded to alter biven

Violated the true passion

Yonder Beloved Enemy impassion

Enchanted Seas

The land of fairy

Nobody gets old and godly and grave

Nobody gets old and crafty and wise

Old and bitter of tongue

Fairies are the most beautiful, the most numerous, the most memorable

On silent feet Into a cone of light

Each fairy breath of summer

Blows with loveliness, inspires the blushing roses

Dancing to such a measure

As earth never knew

Once the male Merrow

abducted hapless sailors

kept them enslaved below the sea

the female Merrow

preferred the company of men

rather pairing off with thee

The females had green hair

Always wore enchanted caps

And what were the songs they sang

Tales of gods riding unicorns

Ever saw a mermaid an' lived to tell the tale

The rustle of the sea breeze reminds a Fairy is near

Legends of unicorns fighting monsters

The winged horse of Bellerophon

Come faeries, take me out of this dull world

For I would ride with you upon the wind

Dance upon the mountains like a flame

Between the worlds of men and make believe

I can be found

Upon the shore a mermaid fair, with shimmering seashells in her hair whispers a secret from the deep, and gently lulls me off to sleep

The beautiful songs the Merrow sang

lured like the Sirens of Greek mythology

They used music to entice the unicorn

love in the memory

as lethal as a tread in snow

a cold dung; memory coughed painfully

bent glorified temple;lowered my orb

waved fragrance of tears;slimy drops trickled

marooned me as cacti

beguiled as treason of infidelity

if we would have been remain as one

perhaps spaces far sighted

yet in the corner of my jorney

thou I smiled

tinge of modesty

blessed with your memory

hath close my eyes

bewilder my smile

with a shy dimple whirled ma cheek

my memory may prevail

vague

If once I lived

Just lived once in your arms

Whence you looked in my eyes

Murmured new dreams

As lotus in a stream

Unfold many desires

Smile as coroners of your lips

Yet kissed once

Fragrance of being loved

Once when I lived entire life

Just in a moment

When stretched so far

pain

Yet both far away

Indulgence at edge of life

Blessing as residing in a glasshouse

To love thee

Wasn't a crime

My Wonderful beloved

Beware might I be dead

Yonder the pink horizon

Witness my streak of tears

Malignant wound of love

Hath looking in thy eyes

foul is fair and fair is foul

aye my sweet memory

disperse the fragrance of betray

smoked the dreams of thy love

thus as tolove thee

hath dragged one's heart

over thee thorny twigs

yet not assassinated

thou wriggled ma peace

at the edge of thine treachery

hath makes

foul is fair

fair is foul

Vaulting ambition

far away the seeds of time

full of sound and fury

veiled thy sorrows in thee blunt garb of fear

ma life like a dwarfish dream

direness, familiar to my slaughterers thoughts

wine of love is drawn deep

like an unfelt sorrow

buried alive in the deep vault

wound never fill up the ach of love

my soil crampled with injuries

fresh petals contain dew

may melt in the palm of fate

Bellona thee war

Mars thee terrorism

Were they met in the Templum Bellonae

Thou proclaimed peace for a long war

Terrorism as the horn of victory

Substantial in contemplation, Macbeth

Valiant and violent _ Bellona's bridegroom

Bellona, blowing her mournful trumpet

Raging more fiercely than usual

Inflict disaster on the bloomed youth

A war deity of combat and bloodshed

Nevertheless

Cheese Eating Surrender Monkeys

Guns doting desperadoes

Vultures and wolves

Bloody and merciless

Cowards who cried in pain

Thou wounded doth fled away to Hell

Thy rape of humanity

Accompanied by Phobos and Deimos

Burnt the garth of love, peace, life

Peshawar, the city of Roses

Sparked fears of terrorism

Holocaust the angelic smiles of young hearts

Misery of thy cowardice

Assassination of Hope

Terrorists and their formidable eye

Peshawar suffered a haemorrhage

Countless coffins that Eve of parting

As Earth had gotten fragrance of Martyrdom

Blossoms of innocence

The mournful gloom did nothing to squash thee high spirits

Martyrs Never Die

But the villains do

Yet crucified on Pedestal of Infamy

Divine Fate of burn at stake

Ah! APS, Peshawar

Exquisite slogan of Terrorism

So Far the path was dark

Thus far, I slowly found my way

Je vais augmenter à nouveau

je l'ai fait

The Villains were blackballed by Youth, APS, Peshawar

Kudos to the blossoms

Alas!

Who dwindled away the dust of Time

Immortal Memories of Past Recollection

As Roses were sown in Blood

Abdullah Kurdi – Humanity Washed Ashore, they tried to escape violence and repression at home.

Behold the never ending myth of Sea

The sea stirred my heart

Found my heart washed ashore near the Turkish resort

It inspired me as never full of love

Thou sparked outrage, distressed

Death- the touch of the sea

Sensuous enfolding thee body ; soft close embrace

The monotonous fall of the waves on beach

A wave came and flipped us over

struggled at times for words.

Whispered as to sleep in thy arms of mystery

Hath I strove to hold my life

Alas! The first tear dropped in the sea

I labored like a Trojan slave to save my world

Couldn’t ceased the other tear as fall into error

The sea ! the sea ! the open sea !

Too anxious, too greedy, too impatient

Rehan -Eternity of our love

Began and ended with sea tides

The three great elemental chimes of my life

The sea drowned them out ; imposed a melancholy rhythm upon me

I’m left as empty open choice less as a beach

Voice of the sea spoke to me

The faint rustle of eelgrass in soft wind

The sea is a continual miracle

Cure for everything -sweat, tears and Sea

My memories of the will linger on

Long after my footprints in the sand are gone

Bewildered

They died in my arms

The sea tossed its spell

Influenced one in its net of wonder

Forever

servare in Burma

Amazed yet bewildered my faculties are

Burma a land of holy peace of spiritualism

Let it be conflagration

Ramble the harmony yet writ in blood

Colour of blood hath not changed

Thou cram the lives of Muslims

Squashed the signature of humane

Ruin sarcastically disconcert

With a crushing retort

Noise of Sea - inspired me

Behold the panoramic prospect of the rising monster

For centuries drum into

Swallow life at shore

Melodramatic whispers

Wizards or witches sweep into

Listen up in spooky attic beneath the sea

la casa te pone los pelos de punta de noche

Aye I feel fragile weeds

Fallen locks of Hecate

Sea shell as broken tiny bones

Yonder cries of water babies

Though Sea fascinates me

Oh ! its like Othello

inspiration like a tragedy of love

A Scarlet Thought

My endeavors under the barren tree

My feet walked over an isle of death

Treaded over yellow crumpled leaves

Wore scarlet drape

Meditated in magnificent frequency

Bird's chirp hallucinate my faculty

Whereof far is the piece of peace

Myth of warrior enveloped

Wick of my ties