Just Penned!! – Sword of wisdom

Sword of wisdom
Never slits coward minds;
Nor peels the skin of darkness
Or make a wound for the light to enter

Coward minds are those,
That cling to that what is to die,
To the corpse that they live in,
To the thought that they exist!

Chains of belief,
Never set you fly in faith!
When the sky is a farce,
Coward minds dream of the stars!

Humble, humble, humble!
At once, bow to the sword
Let all the greed bleed out
Feel light off the flesh
Feel the light’s gushing rush
Let the mind face its fate,
Let wisdom kill its bate

You can’t live in the womb forever;
Nor you deserve the doom!
After all, life is an instance of memory,
Wisdom the epitomizes the bloom!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Music of Oneness

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Notes from the strings of Mirabai
Smudge into the Ney of Rumi
The fragrance of music spilling in colors
Brings into love, the corpses of the worlds

There dances, Rumi, Mira, Majnoon and Laila
All in their own realms of love
They know not each other, but their beloved
So poisonous is the music of oneness

The syllables of love’s score
Keeps the light of oneness alive
The omnipresence of music
Orchastrates the resonating time

There in the soul,
Love drizzles in rhyme
Drenched in the hymn
Soul trembles and chimes

The music of oneness
Melts the soul into nothing
From where it bleeds
Into the realm of oneness

“Form or formless
God is oneness”,
The music of oneness
Feeds this to the soul

The greed to be larger than life
Reduces to a drop of love
With the music of oneness brimming within
“I” melts within, within, within

O deluge of music!
Kill me to the atom
O deluge of oneness!
Leave me not, but Thee!

O! Melt me, melt me, melt me love
In Thee, is my crest and trough
When I stop to wave on earth
Dwell me in Thy silent “Hum”

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – At the nth of infinity

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I’m “x” for you, and I’m at the nth of my value
I guess I’m larger than the largest of numbers
I’m invariably variable,
And people die to find my value

When divided to zero, I’m the reminder
When divided, I’m the divisive quotient
When divided, I multiply at large
When divided, I leave you at awe

I’m so whole, that I’m not further divisible
I’m so large, that I’m no further visible
I’m so complex that no decoding possible
I’m so compound that none reaches the core

I can’t be assumed
I can’t be assigned a value
I’m not what you assume or assign
I’m that you can’t guess that’s divine

No tangents touch my center
No measures exist to my diameter
I don’t fix into shapes
I’m not from the planet of the apes

See! I’m immaculate
See! I’m hard for you to calculate
Assign not yourself a limit
You are the “x”,
Find your value to find mine!

At the nth of infinity
What could be the value of “x”?!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – A Bubble, a Mirage

When the drizzle brushed the rainbow
The sky seemed in all colors
When the drizzle brushed the rainbow
The sun shied into the sombre clouds

The music of the drizzle
Pelted on flowers to wake’em
The cold heart rose in warmth
From the deep of the dark mayhem

Soul, lit in a jiffy
Got the dance of the drizzle
The lit soul’s glee
Lit the rainbow fizzled

All roads led to the rainbow
All clouds shed the drizzle of love
For the soul has lit the rainbow
All clouds shed the drizzle of love

Song of the beloved’s in air
The drizzle, the rainbow, and the song’s in fair
For the soul has lit the rainbow
The song’s into the colors’ affair

Losing into the drizzle, rainbow and the song
The soul has trespassed beyond
Where the null and void is the whole
Where souls find abode in the soul

When the drizzle brushed the rainbow again
Sky seemed in no colors
For sky is a bubble, a mirage

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned! – Am I not Thy tender lamb?!

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Floating in the scum of sins
I dream of angel’s wings
It’s bubbles of scum around me
I’m stuck in one of these

Ye poured pure rain on me
I’ve made this miry scum
Ye’ve cared only for me
Yet I’ve felt so very numb

Floating in the scum of sins
I dream of a journey through
It’s stinking pool of sin in me
And my soul’s dry and rough

Ye fed me with the fresh
I’ve bred some filthy flesh
Ye gave me mind so green
I’ve made it mean and mean

Floating in the scum of sins
I dream of a light so whole
It’s all pitch darkness in me
I’m sinking into the hole

Ye shed Thy blood for me
To save my soul from the woe
Ye served the wine of light
I’m drunk of this world to the core

Floating in the scum of sins
I dream of crown and throne
Ye wore the crown of thorn for me
I’m forgetful of the hell prone

Whirling in the pool of sins
I wish I’d be in Thy cloak
Am I not Thy tender lamb
That rushes back to Thy flock?!

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Mashook Rahman

Just Penned!! – Kiss of the Beloved

I feel the kiss of the beloved!
His lips on my frozen cheek
Keep me bleak, keep me bleak!

I feel the kiss of the beloved
On my frozen cheek!
I’m close to His bosom
I’m close to His bosom

I feel the kiss of the beloved
On my frozen cheek!
I feel Him at my heart
I see Him as my thought

I feel the kiss of the beloved
On my frozen cheek!
He sings me a lull
He casts over me a spell

He holds me like a lamb
Covering me with warmth
His kiss shows me the path
I’d have fallen for the wrath

I feel the kiss of the beloved
On my frozen cheek!
I gaze at the world around
I see His mercy abound

He’s everywhere
Cuddling each soul
His kiss and love are fair
Even with souls cold!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Brew thy Sweat

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Vials of perfumes are many
Bazaars cry wooing the crowd
Vials are crafted with finesse
But, incense is null and void

Rose never claims it’s a rose
It’s humble of the fragrance it throws
Souls swarm after the rose
Rose is humble of the fragrance it throws

Look at thyself, O seeker!
Thee get a light, brighter as thy vision
Look at the roses, O seeker!
Their roots go deep for the fragrance

Bellow thy vision with thy thirst
Let thy fragrance, bring thy beloved near
Why should thee buy incense and wear
Let the fragrance of thy love, kill thy fear

Bazaars sell incense to smear
Incense fall to the sweat’s spear
Brew thy sweat into the fragrance of rose
To keep thy beloved, always close

Hum HuHu.. HuHu

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Voices are many

Voices are many
What it takes is
A heart to listen

When heart sinks into void
When vanity sings a lullaby
It seldom listens to itself
Yet stays afloat in the scum

Scum of pride makes heart numb
Numbness keeps it deaf and dumb
Scum of lustful blood
Gyrates through the heart dumb

When truth speaks within
And heart’s still dumb
It takes a heart to listen
To get truth summed

Void and vanity toy the heart
Clueless heart enjoys the toss
The voice keeps dunning out
The numb heart never heeds a beat

Naive, novice heart’s glee
Saves it not, nor let it flee
Nibbling all that’s illusionary
Numb heart feels like a luminary

Voice of truth falls into void
Knowing the numb heart
Scum blood gushes, vanity shrills
Truth giggles and spills into silence

Voices are many
What it takes is
A heart to listen

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – There is the call

There is a call
I know what it has to say
There is a call
I never want to let it say

There is a call
I evade it every time
There is a call
I give excuses to

There is a call
To take me to tranquil and peace
There is a call
To unchain my burden and ease

There is a call
I heed not to it
There is a call
I choose to hide from it

There is a call
To set me free from me
There is a call
Towards the light and its glee

This is the call
I feared I might respond to
There is the call
I’ll take it and never turn up

Mashook Rahman
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