Just Penned!! – The Hour is Near…

Time has never been in the clock
Nor it dwells in the hour glass locked
We are in the hour already
The sand is falling in haste

The hour is near; The hour is near
The hour is near its close
We will have what we lived for
What we have chose to lose!

The debates will have no slot
The blood will come to clot
The restless veins of vengance
Will come to stop to stop

The hour is near, the hour is near
The hour of truth is near
The words, oaths and doctrines will fall
The hearts will grasp plain truth

The glass filled with mirage will crack
And the hour of truth will crawl through

Pray everyday to stand by the truth
For none in any faith is righteous
Keep your eyes off the bias
To see truth through faith

Pray everyday to stand by the truth
For mercy to descend to the heart
To fill the eyes of faith
To wipe the bias within
To fade time into truth
To fade time into truth

We are in the hour already
Keep your eyes off
From the richest of the miracles
Performed by darkest of the spells

Truth is truth and not a cheap miracle
Truth is truth and not a false promise
Truth is truth and does not glitter
Truth is truth that only lovers see

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – He Knows All The Cards


He knows all the cards
He knows all their places
He knows He shuffled them
He knows the order they fall
He never stops them anyway

He knows all the cards
He knows the deck very well
He knows He created them
He never gambles anyway

He knows all the cards
He knows which is with what
He knows how they’ll turn up
He never paves a hard way

He knows all the cards
He knows what’s on the card
He knows He shuffled them
Yet He let them pair

He knows all the cards
He knows all the cards
Never gamble with Him… never!
Its His game anyway!!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Amazed by the Maze!!



O soul! Aren’t thee amazed by the maze?!
The seed of the first fruit bitten
Hath woven this maze for the mused
Have not thee known thy eyes
That sleeps in lust open awide?!

The slumber prolonged
The loitering that wronged
Wake from thy fake wakefulness
Mute the lull of Lucifer within

Damn not the spirit of thy Spirit
Rock not to the howl of the owl
The rooves of the bats are not thy home
The husky deception guides thee wrong

Seek for silence through penance
Heed not to the lure to penchant
Seek for silence through penance
Heed not to the lure to penchant

Aren’t thee guilty of thy fallen wings?!
Aren’t thee ashamed to live in the rings?!
The message of peace lays wrecked there
You bosom thy lust with wicked care!

Come out of the virtual pool
No bit of this world is real
Come out of thy learning and lessons
No bit of this world is real

Stop believing the virtual
Believe, thy being is virtual
Peel thyself to feel tender spirit
Peel thyself to feel tender spirit

O fellow soul, feel the call!!
Rise from the fall!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The fruit of fruit

At last we settled with an apple
With no wisdom about the forbidden fruit
The first settled dispute
That still keeps us brute

The fruit bitten must be so venomous
The venom still runs in veins
Our father must have refrained
Getting the sense of mercy divine

Has every Adam eaten the same,
For every Eve’s excuse lame?
Yet have kept the fruit’s name
And have given apple the blame!!

What sin has the apple committed
To bear the dreadful name
Was it the apple in real?
That ate Adam and the dame?

Who ate whom?
What was the serpent’s room?
Why did the sky dawn the doom?
When would His mercy kill the gloom?

Whatever be the truth
The fruit of the fruit
Is still sour!
O mercy… pour!!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Link


Mending the iron hot
I was hastily making a chain
To throw beyond the skies
To reach the heavenly plain

Pulling thick iron streaks
Cutting them for chain link
My haste crakcled with creaks
With naive selfish stink

Time fizzed as the chain grew
Haste grew as the chain grew
Striking and linking the bits
I was sinking into a dark abyss

One tamed link
Jumped off the links
Sparkled me with its glint

Every link met its other end
Seemed complete and needless be mend

With elixir of truth, brimming to surface
I kindled the blazing furnace
Threw back all the links of the chain
And put off the desire for the heavenly plain

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Happy People Rule


The problem is…
The world is straight
Where fashion makers to faction makers
Everyone is free!!

The follies were backed
By the rights activists black
The deficiencies were fed
With immunity and bred

When it was one gay denounced
Rights ensured it to be legally pronounced
When it was a petty drug cartel
Iron arms dug them channels
When weaponry clubbed with porn and drug
Society had made a party hall ready
When it was a voice against those
The iron spear spelled “HARSH JUSTICE”

One, few and many
The numbers of criminals hiked
When appeals were against those
The accused rose to punish

The right are now feeble and meek
Truth is coy to pronounce justice
Sentences are made as per the ploy
Feeble truth is kicked like a toy

The decayed hand of political society
Have put people into petty fights
Rights claim rights
When blight munches upon the roots

Mercy is put to be questioned
Left with no answers
It should submit to the sentence
And get happily hanged!!

Happy people rule!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – I’m on the look out for me

I’m not reading anything new
As I haven’t done any good
With what I read and knew!

Books seem to be villainous
They put me
Under a notion,
An opinion, or a perspective
I don’t read the dailies
They seem like
Winking at me from the pathways

I’m not worried about
The causes and effects
I’m not worried about
The world politics

I gnaw at the scornful cams
Least bothered about
The barred dams

I don’t listen
To the dunning weapons
Handled by the dreadful demons

I don’t pity the victims
I don’t care
Happen what may around me
I’m on the look out for me

I’m not in the books
I’m not in the dailies
I’ve not taken bullets
I’m not into politics
I don’t peek into people

When the world is happy
Doing all the bad
What’s the point in brooding on?!

I’m on the look out for me

Mashook Rahman

Just Penned!! – The Broken Magic Wand


I found a wand neath my feet
The wand was calm and still
Taking the wand, I just whipped the air
Nothing came or cared to crackle!

Yet, I had my wishes spelled
The air was still, the air was still
Even I used my name to chant
Nothing moved, the air was still

I broke the wand and wandered
With no aim, I meandered
All my spells fell slander
I kicked the wand that reprimanded

There broke lightning in the sky
Jolted me, running shivers through the spine
There, I heard the trumpet of the tusker
Then, I heard a lion’s roar

The land was not fit for such fauna
Even I didn’t belong there
As I wondered what brought them there
My wand just winked at me

I was caught up with the dread of greed
The night was rude, I feared I’d bleed
I thought of putting the wand back to shape
Till the dawn, the dread had me raked!

At the dawn, I blushed in shame
The wand was just a piece of dog’s bone!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Last Supper

The world is the cross
And everyone next is Judas

The world is approaching the last supper

Every grain and gulp of which is venomous
The fallen angels still fight for the minerals

Picking the best fuel for their rivals’ funerals

The jealousy foolish mankind is easy to tempt

That greed has taken over in all its attempt
The soils are in dispute

The waters are completely pollute

The air is filled with filth of greed

Humans have mutated into a different breed
The deep cold hearts are stirring the stew

To serve every fellow and to leave only few

The last supper I had just then…

Reminds me the last supper every then
The break of the mischief of the hellish hellish mind

Hath spelled filthy wrath on lustful humankind

Benign Lord is the binding force behind

That keepeth the soul from falling off blind
O Lord of the last supper..

Shower us with wisdom and peace

Let not the mean stink of Satan take over us

With all his ways of tempting and tease
Give us the strength to starve

Give us the strength to strive

Give us the strength and the drive

Till back on soil, mercy arrives
Hail Thee O Lord!

Hail Thy might and grace

Let me not fall for the hefty feasts

Till Thy merciful hand descend and feeds
Hail.. Hail.. Hail Thy mercy!

Mashook Rahman

Just Penned!! –

I’m the gray space
That yearns for grace
My steep base
Defies me a face

Withered wings
Giggled at me falling
The hard stains of sins
Pull me down

I feel the gravity of grace
Escaping into vanity
The parity of darkness heavy
Kept me falling straight

My gray being
Is tossed to be black
My gray being
Yearns to be white

The gray ne’er slips off me
Yet I slip off with the gray
Nowhere to perch and stay
Would mercy berth me today?!

Mashook Rahman
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