Just Penned!! – A Blazing Song

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Flame doesn’t flicker for the fly,
It ashes that disturbs!

Flame dances in divine love,
Ashes out that blinds its sight!

Flame swirls like a Dervish;
Swirls for the Lord!

Flame chirps in silence,
A blazing song!

Flame whispers the secret,
For the lovers that long!

Flame doesn’t flicker for the fly,
It ashes that disturbs!

Flame relishes not,
The flies that fall for it!

For it has fallen,
For the light of wisdom!

Flame yearns not for the dawn to break,
It breeds the Sun within!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – List of “Not Applicalbes”

What’s your list of “Not Applicable”?
Most fill it in the place of love
Most fill it in the space for peace
Most fill it when pleaded for mercy
Most fill it when expected of grace
Most fill it when yearned for their time
Most fill it beyond the list’s line

Here’s my list of “Not Applicable”
I fill it when worries woo me
I fill it when self pity arises
I fill it when there rises my ego
I fill it when people infuriate me
I fill it when I’m tried to budge
I fill it when I’m to feel tired of myself
I fill it when others try deciding my life
I fill it when I feel like falling
I fill it when people wish to ignore me
I fill it when I’m tried to be silenced
I fill it when I’m pulled into a bout
I fill it when people want me to doubt
I fill it when people omit me
I fill it when I doubt my mettle
I fill it when my head stays high
I fill it when my heart stays low
I fill it when my soul falls for lust
I’ll fill it out whence, my body falls to dust

Not applicable, not applicable, not applicable
In any sense in my life, negatives are not applicable
In no sense in your life, should they be applicable

The spark and the fire are same in the spirit
Work to light up yourself and ash out all the darkness

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Blues are Colourful

Blues are colourful!
Blues are colourful!
With hues of love,
Blues are colourful!

Dipped in sorrow,
Bereaved and lost,
Dry in the thirst
I’m dumped in the venom!

On my knees,
I long for Thy breeze,
Greens are blue,
Blues are green!

Bleeding in blues,
I hearken Thy shoes!
Thy light I behold,
In my heart’s blues!

Thy shades add mercy,
To the blues of my soul!
My soul gleams and shines,
In blues for Thy hues!

I ain’t any shrine’s bird,
That sits on the steeples!
I ain’t any mosque’s pigeon,
That coo from the minaret!
I ain’t any temple’s sparrow,
That nestles on the high towers!

My nest is my bereaved heart,
Thy blues are my drink!
I behold Thy shades,
In my heart’s blues,
With hues of love,
Blues are colourful!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Hunted by the Heavens!

Hunted by the heaven,
Heart throbs for the seraphines,
To take me to depths
Of the heavenly ravines!

The preachers have tempted me,
Rather than the Lucifer!
I long for the heavenly beauties,
To tie knots forever!

The scripts actually don’t lure
People to the heavens!
They only raise an alarm,
To tame the soul rest in peace!

The lust for heavens,
Is fiery than the hell!
O soul! Try, try, try,
And get out of that spell

Reach to the abyss,
Of your own sins!
When Ye are in the hell,
Why dream of the heavenly rings?!

Crying at birth,
Is for the fall!
No heaven, no hell
Just answer His call!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – I Await the Syllable

I know no music
I know not to pull strings,
Never I’d hit the percussion
Nor the Ney I’ve blown

I await that syllable
To fall from above,
Or erupt from within;
I await that syllable

I await that syllable,
To make that note;
To dawn over the dream,
To keep me afloat!

I await that syllable
Of no pitch, no shrill!
I await that syllable
That cuffs me whole!

I await that syllable
That shrills through my spine
I await that syllable
To shatter me divine

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Soul Charmer

There! His notes spring!
The notes charm my soul!
The whiff of His tune stirs!
His tune stirs my soul!

The blanks between the blow,
Stops my soul’s flow!
I keep my head low,
Yet sway to His tune’s glow

Far, from far, afar,
His tune lures me to swirl!
I swirl with a charmed soul,
With desires charred to coal!

The incense of His tune,
I’m taken by, fumes my soul in love!
I fume in love as love,
His charm, harms my being!

Harmed by His charm,
My soul’s dirt whither!
I swim out from the pandemonium,
The pandemonium of lust!

The charmer weaves His tune,
Maze of truth lures me!
The maze of truth lures me out,
From mirage of my very being!

Swirling and swirling,
I shed my very skin!
His tune clogs me,
And sends me within!

I ain’t anymore!
I ain’t anymore!
Find me, but as His tune!
The charmer is, I’m not!

Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Reason to Blow Up

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Shells and words are alike
They take a hideout in the mind
They seek for a reason to blow up
They are innocent to attack the innocents
They go calm after making a qualm

They destruct in resonance, yet disown
They make a spell, as well as a hell
They lash and smash at ease
They make and break the peace

When words call the shells
Shells fall on the timid’ knees
Both silence the truth
With their shattering noise

The naive’s words are the shells
The coward speak in shells
Courage is not raining shells
Courage is embracing with love

You’ve made many scars on your mother
Yet ye say, thee love her!
Haha..!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – Roses don’t drink blood

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The torch of hatred fumes
Drinking gallons of venom
Decibels of words shout peace
With throats groaning in vengeance

The pieces of lands called nations
With the selfish crowned as patriots
Blowing the horns of valor
For cowardly, cowardly wars

Wouldn’t anthems that praise your soil,
Lend ears to respect the neighbors’?
Wouldn’t the crops of your cherished soil,
Nourish the tots of the neighbors?

Mother earth say thee!
Why bring her on her knees?!
Ye shan’t soak her in blood,
And claim to be her beloved!

Roses don’t drink blood,
Lotus never plunders the pond
Why would you ruin your home,
To make your reign over the corpse?!

The seas of the earth are seas
The blood of the people is blood
There is no bounds, but for the heart
All hearts throb with one beat

If your beat skips the rhythm of love,
Better seize to exist!
Better seize to exist!
Better seize to exist!

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – The Big Foe

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It’s a suicide shot
I fell by my side
The big foe laughed at me
The big foe laughed at me

The dream shattered at once
I sat up, like a dunce
Slowly, very slowly
I peeled the web off the dream

The big foe was there
With an ugly gaze and stare
Gnawing too rudely
He giggled at me like a flare

The big foe did that
Gave a pat on my back
Wiped the sweat of guilt
He soothed me of my sins

The big foe fed me
With reasons for my wrongs
The big foe gave a hug
And led me through new wrongs

The big foe lulled me
I slept on his lap
The big foe threatened me
Of my sins he had a track

At once, I had a shock
I froze like a rock
He gifted me a gun
But smiled like a nun

It’s a suicide shot
I fell by my side
The big foe laughed at me
The big foe laughed at me

Mashook Rahman
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Just Penned!! – With those pink paws

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All I want is a bit of myself,
With those pink paws
That left no tread marks

With those closed fists
That were pure from sinners’ lists

With that umblical cord
That connected me with the God

With that content of silence
That kept my contented conscience

With that open heart
That only remembered Him

With that clenched teeth
That never uttered a lie

With that nimble mind
That had no bias

With those cool eyes
That saw everything of the skies

With that piece of wisdom
That I never revealed

With that moment of truth
I’m void of now!

Mashook Rahman
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