Sundials viewed with a torch held high
A breath of depth and a glint in the eye
The tick and the tock, or digital glow
Minutes count down till seconds only show
Tears of Blood
by L. Parker
Why is there so much hate in this world, people everywhere?
What makes us any different when we breathe the same air.
We talk about peace, but think about hate.
I don’t even need to elaborate. Continue reading “Tears of Blood”
What makes us any different when we breathe the same air.
We talk about peace, but think about hate.
I don’t even need to elaborate. Continue reading “Tears of Blood”
Convoluted
by Baldrick
Sometimes the knife twists
Or the pill
Is the bitterest
Or the path has snapped
And you find yourself back
At the beginning
The mind is convoluted Continue reading “Convoluted”
It’s As Easy as…
It’s as easy as riding a duck or giving a child a lemon to suck,
It’s as easy as drinking ink or getting a cow to go pink, Continue reading “It’s As Easy as…”
Gujarati Gazal – Shabbir Ahmad Kazi
Gujarati Gazal – Sevak Alipuri
Gujarati Gazal – Ismail M. Daji
Gujarati Gazal – Ahmad Gul
by Ahmad Gul
Gujarati Gazal – Masum Karolia
An Offering of Poetry
Squiggly lines on tree made pulp
That’s all it is
Composition of ideas to plead a case
That’s all it is