Just Penned!! – In The Craters of The soul

In the craters of the soul
The darkness is intact
With the tact of darkness intact
The asteroids of steroids
Hit the soul particle

The floating expanding truth
Fails embracing the soul particle
The soul particle is ignorant
To lose its minimal being
To be the expanding truth

The crater’s darkness threatens
That the eyes of soul should face truth’s glare
The belittled soul makes couch of the ego snare
Wearing the deceiving sleep
The soul particle dissolves into darkness

In fact, the crater’s mouth is smaller
Smaller than the soul particle
It is with the lust for darkness
The souls slips from truth, light and its glare
Into the deep, deep, deep of the crater
So deep, till it settles away
Away from the expanding truth

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! At The Meniscus of The Heart

From puddle to pond to brook to oceans

I’ve set off from the distant shores

But, my gills are yet to breathe in bubbles

Yet it yearns for the song of the pebbles
The chillness of fear is intact in the bones

My spine has dubbed into an eel

I wished I swam like a whale

Yet, dream of settling in an aquarium stale
I love the ocean currents

And the miraculous blue waters

Yet the heart falls for the pond Lilly

Staring at the puddle’s walls
The oceans will hate my heart’s waves

But I love the calm and qualms of the sea storm

As I enjoy the inner weather in me

The sun is freezing at the dawn
My feet long for the tenderness of the lawn

Heart throbs to swim

Mind broods of breeding wings

As I stretch my palm for a reading
I’m a maze within and without

Amazed of the spiritual waters

I know I’m dry and thirsty

Yet fear swimming through the deep of the matters
I’m scared to take a gulp of truth

But poised to savour venom for lifetime

I put my head out of the waters

To breathe the stink of the past
The ocean is calm…

Staring at the waves of the heart

I guess, sinking would be better than swimming
Mashook Rahman

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Just Penned!! – Quench Till The Soul

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Twilight is not a deception
Look, it suggests a horizon!
Being mortal is to kindle the love
To fade into the eternal horizon!

Light spreads in no time
Be the light, kill time!
Flow beyond the confines
The confines of the flesh

Flow into the ravines of love
Reach to the eternal springs
Drink to put off the burning heart
No haste, quench till the soul!

Etch thy self!
Be light!
Float, float, float like the horizon!
Twilight only slips from the sight
The light fills the thirsty eyes in the lee!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Knack of the Flame

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The brief whisper of the wick died
Occupied the silent light

The pranic yoga of the light
Taught the balance of air and the flame
The flame evaded the blast of air
Yet consumed it for a long affair

The knack of the flame amused the soul
With the submission of the wick so whole
The mesmerized seiged darkness
Was falling in love with the light

The nothingness of exhaled air
Was returning with the light
With closed eyes and an open soul
The limits of everything felled

The wick was burnt to wisdom
The light was escaping realms
The breathe of the uncanny soul
Strived on its own

Darkness beseiged back
Light put off its soul
Wick fell onto the floor
Soul’s elegy downpoured

The brief sob of the soul died
Occupied the silent light

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! -The well kept vault

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The secret vault is well kept
Where I change faces
I gnaw at my good ones
And put up lust at once

I tread not through the streets
I float through filth in the air
I can clean my privacy settings
And can come out pretty fair
I still can rise a finger against
And complain a friend’s affair

The silly sense of “ID”
Excites my stealthy stare
I peep into the nasty of the things
Yet I speak the beauty of the Lord

Inwardly, I fear the hell
But not when it tickles my lust
I embrace the hot hot hell with love
Yet yearn for the heavenly dove

I treat God as a farce
Yet I warn people about the falling stars
I sell the reasons of doomsday good
To earn my crappy filthy food

I fear not the Almighty
As I fear servers, admins and hackers
To whom should I pray for my sins?
With whom should I keep trust?

O Lord! Rear me to Thy herd
I’m lost in the crippling WiFi smog
Cleanse my heart of the browsing log

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Prayer for All

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Pray for everyone as long as you breathe
Pray for everyone till your feet receives a wreath

Let your prayer choose which God to reach
Let your prayer bring universal love to preach

Let your prayer be free of its will
Let your prayer bring misty peace to the sill

Breathe humanity in and out
Keep your prayer for all afloat.

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – I ain’t open

 

I ain’t cracking down to let light in
I’m opaque to change and wisdom
I’m not something made of glass
I name myself “nothing”

I’ve neither tasted ingorance nor bliss
Never have yearned for silly kiss
I occupy no space anywhere
Nothing here could hold “nothing”

No pen could fill me to pen
I either refuse to flow
Or flow to smudge and spoil
I don’t like being a thought
Or settling into a draft

I ain’t a seeker with a purpose
Or a wanderer with thirst
I neither bubble with lust
Nor settle with trust

I ain’t open, as I ain’t closed
I ply with no axis
I ain’t heavily dozed
I water all nothingness
And swim through everything

O eternity!
I sweat to discover me
Wedge my vanity
Dissolve me into Thee!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Secrets Unveil Like That

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Secrets unveil like that
From nowhere like the flame
Gives light to the thirsty souls
Dies away speaking in smokes

Void springs back
To keep the secrets intact
Time awaits such flame
To come again in time

Smoke filled air
Awaits the affair
Seeking for the spark
Midst the darkness stark

Is that the friction!
Is that the spark!
Is that the darkness!
Or the stroke or its torque!
What spurs the moment!
What listens the lovers!
With what they fall in trance!
What strokes them dance!

O, the mystic moment!
Where are Thee in me?!
At once come in view
Take me into Thee

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Spine Problem

Weak Posture

 

Nerves don’t have the nerve
Spine swims in the soup
In the lust for breeding the flesh
Soul has sunk into the loop

Spine couldn’t just stand by itself
Swine like heart lures into sin
O, What have I done to His throne!
Yet dwelling in the stink of sterone

I feel I’m cursed with what He blessed me
And couldn’t get when lust did kiss me
O, the blast of winds hit all
The mighty stand as the weak ones fall

The day of judgement stalks me every then
I fear the harsh ink of His merciful pen
Yet I love peeping into the pitch dark sin
Knowing all what would happen to me then

Taken for an abysmal spin
I’ve lost my spine to my own lust’s din
The noise has grown too much in size
The voice of soul has just stopped as it’s wise

After all, I still seek His mercy
The thin skin that I take a chance with
Would His mercy fall like a myth
I’d coil into hell with my soft spine!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – At the brink of melting

Save me from the freezing cold of sin
I’m scared being left alone
O warmth of my soul erupt
I’m shivering in the depth of cold

The first touch of the cold weather
Tipped lust warm into me
In the game of catching the dew
I’ve fell into the trap, O phew!

Nice were all the pleasures
Seemed like precious treasures
Till the spark of truth spilled upon
Stink was all I treasured

Now the burden is felt
Need some light to melt
Mercy! Mercy! I spelt
Tenderly get me dealt

The snow cold soul’s weeping now
With tears freezing freezing cold
O light, brace me and keep in hold
As secret as a story untold

Let me not freeze again
Let me not freeze again
Let me flow to You
Till the line fades
Till the line fades

Mashook Rahman
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