
Seeds were sown, in the infertile lands
an immortal being was born
pain do it yield, tears make it torn
as it, eats up self of its own
Story be told today
Of the bouquet of
yellow faded leaves that this being is
Of the sore cramps all over it’s soul that
blisters gather up to tingle
Water in the blisters be like
in the inquisitive
eyes of a sad Mother
whose children sob in the nights and
sleep beaten arms can’t comfort them
Their pain, they don’t tell
sympathies don’t make them well
Of the stinking fragrance of it
fragrance like of the flowers in the eyes
of a beautiful damsel
flowers that bloom on the plants of
abandoned gardens and die there
Of the angelic body
as of the body of a married lady
which is, tired of embellishing
loveless deceitful fancy beds
Story of the being that bathes
in the moonlit nights under
flaring silver skies of it’s darkest desires
that burn in their own sweat
Story of the being that, with all it’s imperfections
is dunk in the divine sanction of Him
as it suffuses beyond time and space.
Dedicated to all the readers.
Great blog. Lucky to have found it. Craving me to stick to this one. Really. π
Loved the works.
Thank you so much Saiz ! Really glad that you liked my blog. Hope to see you around !
Check out mine too; only in your spare time though. π
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You worded the ending so perfectly, on such a fluffy positive note! I missed you blog, Lala. Sadly I’m not coping up with my schedule and I’m not motivated enough to write. But I’ll be back in mid-December! Hope you missed me π !
Lol Be back soon ! xoxo
I’m back dear. Thanks for your concern! Wriiten a new poem, you can check it out π
as of the body of a married lady
which is, tired of embellishing
loveless deceitful fancy beds….
deeply moved by this. lala you are amazing!
Thank you Love β€
This is so good. ;___;
Like.
Wow.
Thaaaank you Tayyyeba β€
You’re welcome. β€
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Take Care π
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Well.. it’s the 6th..
and as promised i am here again..
and i guess i’m still blessed as words still come..
As still i don’t have to plan them to make them come…
And i think that is how it works sometimes..
IT’s like playing the piano..
and truly creating.. coming from deep within…
yes.. a gift a keyboard is..
to someone who has great difficulty
with pen or pencil alone in saying anything..
Truly anything at all…
So when they say.. Allah works.. in mysterious ways..
They must be true.. yes.. must be true..
As Allah can even lead us to invent keyboards..
to help those who are too diverse..
in mind and finger..
to use a pen…
But all these are instruments of Allah..
As Allah does find mysterious ways to speak to US….
And then.. one day.. we too..
alone.. Allone.. with Allah become..
his instruments 2…
and then are able to breathe Allah’s life into
others 2…
Yes.. sometimes it is poetry.. song.. dance..
and yes.. even numbers…
so many instruments of Allah’s LOVE
WE can be…
So.. i invite you back..
to Allah’s instrument here.. of yOur love..
to just see what comes..
Cause i for one..
Want to hear it..
please..
Love..
your friend..
And yes there is that tear i am talking about..
on the 31st…
it is rolling down the left cheek as these words
still come…
please come and dry it off..
friend..
If you will..
as now one is rolling down
the right cheek
too..
but with Unconditional Sacred Love
there is truly
never
sorrow..
only
Love…
And that means if you don’t come back by the 6th of next month..
Like the Terminator says.. if you’ve seen that movie..
I’ll BE BACK..
And with that humor the tears do evaporate..
and stay
IN LOVE..
FRIEND
as i again.. WILL never give up on you…
Thanks for being here all the time. Hope you are doing all fine and Happy my friend.
Well.. it’s the shadow day of Halloween back over here in the U.S. and i’m gonna break my rule and promise for now.. of only visiting on the 6th when you are not around…
So i just say today.. i miss you .. that is all for NOW..
And be back on the 6th to tell you something else..
as don’t think for one second i will ever forget you friend…
whether or not you ever come back…
with a tear in my eye or not……
I missed you too ! Hope your Halloween was fun π
Hey my little sis, how are you? π
I’ve been away from blogging and had to see how your going. You my darling little sister have a way with words. Truly beautiful. I hope life is being kind to you. Hugs Paula xxxxx
Hello Big sis. I am doing more than fine and hope you are doing fine too. Life is good. I have moved to England with my husband. Thank you for coming here and reading me. I missed you ! love you loads β€
Wow! the U.K, how exciting for you both. π
I’m very happy that your happy. How cool you might have snow for Christmas! Hope your enjoying your weekend. Hugs and much love being sent your way. Big Sis xxx
you, my friend, are REMARKABLE!
Wow, Thank you Ahmed ! Hope you are fine β€
Couldn’t be any better dedication to your readers than this. Thank you Lala β€
Thaaaank you my friend π love you !
β€
A beautiful dedication.
Love, Mehak
Thank you Mehak ! Glad to see you here π
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Wow, very well written. Such a creative piece Lala. Was the photo your prompt for this piece?
π
It wasn’t a prompt but the photo and poetry are linked. So glad that you came here and read me Stacilys and remembered me. Love you to bits. Hope you are doing fine β€ β€
Awwww, I always enjoy reading your blog. And every time I return it’s a new visual experience too.
Love you too sweetie. I’m doing well too. Just stressed. Going to be moving in January and trying to sell the house and all. Ugh.
π β€
It’s such beautiful flow of words:)
A staccato cascade of chaotic images and emotions.
Just like life.
One of your best I reckon Lala.
Oh my, Thank you Cabrogal ! so much.Feels amazing to receive such a hard to understand praise π
Amazingly beautiful! The story is poetically well told. So much of pathos…………….but still the beauty in the broken is well presented. Love it. Stay Blessed!
Thaaaank you so much for reading and liking my post friend. Stay blessed π β€
My Pleasure. π
So surreal Lala, like being taken to a different world, beautifully penned..!
Hello andy, good to see you here. Hope you are doing fine. Lol ‘surreal’ is the best way to define my post π
The words do take readers to a different place π
There is a time i am not connected..
A lightness of being..and not being heRe @ALL…
And then a time of no feeling @ALL…
Where only logic.. to escape.. resides
in a place that is once soul… of being
at core of this being…
human…..
The escape is not escape
REaLLy..
i wanna go home..
but wHere is home…
The home is within..FIRST..
THEN outside..above..so below….LAST
and forevermore
NOW….in feeling..FAITH..HOPE BELIEF
AND
WILL
IN
A
LIVE
BEING HUMAN
with AND ONE with ALLAH
in ALL of CREATION
TRUE…
Yes!.. i love being human..
the pain..
the yellow leaves..
the cramps and blisters..
the eyes of the sad mother..
the sobbing children..
even the lack of empathy that some
do have..
YES!
THE
‘Story of the being that bathes
in the moonlit nights under
flaring silver skies of itβs darkest desires
that burn in their own sweat’!
All of this is what makes us human..
And i embrace this being…
with
ALL
i
AM!
Hi! Lala..always enjoy it when you
COME BACK!
As usual nice to visit with you..
and look to my next visit with you..
of course…ONE COURSE!
WITH
love2!