Trench

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1.

Treading the path

Glee,jolly along with its fire

But stumbled across

Deluged wall, a demean

An oasis of hope.

Dessicating the elixers,

With each mighty approach.

2.

Floundering in the flood of dismay,

A caricature  demure,

Pushing towards the sanity

Deputising , soothing , harmonizing.

Became the ‘driving force.’

3.

Alas , vaporizing each day

Unable to solve the mind’s equation

Felled into the trench of frivolity

Vapour vanished ultimately.

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A dried solitary leaf. (Poem) 

Time and again it reminded, 

When it was the bud, 

Belonging to the twig of its colony. 

 Flurrying  to its glory,  

Growing to its full laminar stage,

With all its stipulary stagnate, 

All the shines it absorbed, 

and burn itself to produce the chimes,

To the world of callous mortals.  

Eating, enjoying and merry making, 

Forgot to give its ‘ customary mandate’ , 

To the leaf jarring from the twig



 Tis now a solitary leaf falling from the twig, 

Trampled by everyone’s feet...

 

  It reminded,  the once glory 

A Lush green sparkling story 

Where fruits of life grows 

Thud thudding the evergreen floor, 

And our children looked and aimed, 

With the catapult’s stones. 

Now withered to Grey, 

As the tears falling away it felled,  

Covered the grass with the blood 

Crimsoned in scarlet red. 

Yes, the leaf, without its rumbling, 

Waiting for the apologies

Lies lifeless without the eulogies. 



  yes!!, It’s a  solitary leaf falling from the twig 

Trampled by everyone’s feet…  
 

 

Never have I  given a thought, 

Does my life like it’s similitude? 

Where once I started afresh 

Felt all the warmth and love 

Now,   I got  jolted by  calumny affairs, 

Removed from the umbilicus pool, 

Trampled by everyone’s feet 

As I lost my own instinct.

As a dried fallen solitary leaf,

Fallen from a twig, 

Trampled by everyone’s feet… 

(I wish to continue it.)

I hope you like…. My dear readers. 

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Aquib. Keep smiling.

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The path ii

Things said and done 

We are not together, not one

My path is different from common ones

Dulcet scribbles in a cascade’s shun, 

Had to digest, else, can cause constipation. 

Words facades in your intuition 

’cause your living in a  glitzy mansion, 

That fetters your trepidation 

And cause you to slip in your hullicination. 

Remember a contumacious rejection 

Will cause the harm of the salvation. 

Don’t flounder in a flood of confusion. 

The signs for the path is casting till horizon, 

Don’t ignore and be in transgressing unison. 

Things said and done 

Are we still together or one? 


Aquib Khan

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Life’s game

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Life twist

Life takes so many odd turns that it becomes incomprehensible.We did not realize the aftermath of the decisions we take,   always have a constant thinking that the ‘get going’ would be smooth without any hurdles.

Contrary to our assumptions and planning a  volcano like things erupt that destroy the mood and elixir of our undertakings ,life becomes a mesh and looks like a difficult maze where the exit is no where.

Life’s game.

Do we have a feeling of bed of roses?

Life is full of thorns without poises.

What is it takes to live!!!  its not just breaths and beats, 

Amalgamate hardship and many such things. 

 

Some do have blinkers on

Do not have time and scope to see them all

 they enjoin within the glitzy humdrums and pleasures

They succumb to Leechiness 

And aloof from life’s treasure.

 

Bards numbers do linger

Life is not eternal but declensional

It’s definitely significant and beneficent.

We must value it for it has a next life

To prosper and grow and be steadfast in light.

We have the questions to be answered

For a day is waiting and moment to come

Have we ever pondered over the wrongs we have done?

( to be continued…. )

(A  poem from my coffer, Phoenix’d ).

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Purge. 

Gloomy days and haunt full nights 

Each day a tirading swaps of echos of plight 

Without smile and lips frowned at fights 

With each dark moment and 

With people masquerading sights

Without the soft hand of bricked heart and mind , 

Without the fake-ness that reached heights 

I smiled through  every walking’s side .. 

Sycophancy, hypocrisy, nepotism, and dark Whispers of insanity,  peaked. 

Alas, they can’t discern the pungent quality they themselves deceived. 

The fundamentals of all believes, their blackness cannot receive. 

They die each day for they forget it’s all ‘ the inevitable’s leave’. And 

All I can do is smile at their dodgy  beliefs. 
Junk files in the mind need purging, 

Or need a scathing and shredding, 

See, then, the mind and soul  synchronizing. 

Oh, I need to smile now. 
Smiling now, the last

Smile. 

A star. 


Time and now under the dorky nights, 

Resting there with all the glittery stars,
And with sweet smiling glistening moons.

A bright star set apart his journey,
The dwarf one in the ever expanding universe, 

Crossing the pack of asteroids,

Moving in the jolting zig zag way.
Crossing constellation of its species burning intensely .
The enigmatic planets surround him, attracted, and exploited its shine and energy.
 black holes, a tunnel, dark and deep.
So powerful that things vanished as it see.
It crosses its periphery with sign of relief.

The entire cosmic’s ups and downs
The heavenly motions and laws
All of them following in a defined pattern
Setting up a magnificent equilibrium.

days of its, the core, has a limit.
The thoughts of this star has no free will.
Burning till epochs to only condensed and  chill.
Whilst my eyes lid shuttering the eyes ,
and yearning what’s special.. for  all  of these? .

(to be continued)

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(just a fact, starts do revolve and rotate its not fixed at  a certain point) 

Aquib. 

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Song on betrayal. Why you leavin.?

#poem #life

Repost. (enjoy ) 

For all those fakers who veils against the mask. 

You take your  back fast,  I don’t wanna smell your fart.

Hey My friend where; you heeding? 

Look, I stood for you, but now you are leaving. 

You knew me not, I am the stoic. 

I made and carved your way, 

So that you may not get stray. 

Yea, my friend why, you leavin. 

Seeing me, the other side, I gave you the aisle. 

You snatched all, from me,  but now you are leavin. 

You showed me your back, for you stepped on me, like a crab.. 

Like Julius’s friend you stabbed, 

You used to blew my flute. 

But now, why “et tu brute? ” 



for now I paid you my price . 

And counted till thrice, 

And showed,’ what!’,that  you were, stupid? 

Like a broken strings in Cupid’s

Haha.

 

You got money, I got my integrity, 

You know, that people love me, 

Although I am not a celebrity.(Ahaha) 

You forget a poem we learnt in Sanskrit.

You got stiffed, yea, 

You ought to be broken by a slight whip. Yep. 

For a twig, astute. 

remains humble when it bears fruit. 

‘I,’, ‘me’ who you are, what you gonna be? 

For I believe in ‘we’. 


For I meddle with no one’ 

But with awl ‘ (ahem) (don’t meddle with me) 

‘ You leavin’?’ 

I tell you must leave. 

For you lost your instinct. 

Hey , where you heeding.?




Aquib. 

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The game – 2 (peom) 

Game 1

I  was wrong to think of you of my own kind. 

I was wrong to call you a friend of mine. 

I was wrong to wait  for  you . 

I was wrong and  you  proved me right. 



To think of shallowness of water, 

Until I plunge to choke in the benthic. 

To think of softness of your heart,

Until I  stumbled over that. 

The smile I received with the scintillating stars, 

The breeze pecked me with the trees laughing with me, 

The peace I receive when my forehead sunk in praising the Almighty. 

World’s chores are like that, 

The prerogatives are bit harsh, 

 Darkened soul with benefits and ready to give scars, 

Choose the emanating stars, 

That burns within itself, 

And shine glistening with the light. 

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Journey 

I saw myself happy and contended.

With God’s love and mercy, supplemented 

I laughed full of joy and comprehended,

Why isnt I reached here, first?, I lamented. 

Foods, and money is no issue,’M contended.

Lost of words I face,  people here so affiliated. 

I am so special, I feel connected, not segregated. 

I smile and asked and it’s done, I am so fascinated. 

I hear a cry, loud enough, I am now, fasiculated, 

To saw myself, sucked away, like demented. 

Saw myself alive, senses now commanded.

I want to get back, I asked my senses. 

‘There is no way, get on your feet, it’s not your menses. ‘

I walked alone in the way, full of trenches. 

A tear forms, and said I am ready to fall. 

Behold I said, “eyes you  have to be strong” . 
Again I said to ears and mind, along

You see myself torn and wrecked. 

But I  feel blessed as I have you all.
There is a lot of reason for you to smile even in your hardest time.

We just have to look for it.

Keep smiling my dear reader. ☺️

Aquib khan.
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The dark side(poem) 

Originally on the dark side

The dark side…

When  the door closes

And you are asleep and snoring

Like a knowlagable beast that vowes

You stand a chance but loses.

It started like a moment unrealised

Time goes on like a blowing wind

Its there but hardly cared.

Alas the chance is gone

You sleeping giant, see the time.

Your days are limited and tides are high

Will you stand against it its unlikely?

Will you prove your might?

lost everything in our trade

Even the smile swayed away

Let alone everything that stayed

Lost like a person in the crowd

Unnoticed and least cared

That’s even not enough to frown.

There’s a lot to cry upon

That’s life discourse I dunno how?

You stand tough or stop it now.

What lies when you lost?

You know the scavengers around.

Your instinct is fading away

My son, time is a punisher

Don’t forget. Wake up, take a step.

I know it’s too late you might get drowned

These tides are high and swimmers are crab.

Its night you might not see the light.

‘Freaked’, my son, you don’t have the back.

Your alone in your strides.

These shores are harsh, child.

Swim avoid the fishes you don’t like.

Its the way right or wrong

Eventually it’s all your fault.

Get ready you are being judged.

Or You might get smutched.

The burden is just enough,

Future lies bleak and faded.

All the treasures is invaded.

My friend the chances are rare.

You know that’s not your take.

Its not what you crave.

But there’s no clear sign ,you wave.

Because you dunno what you have.

Unclear of your destiny game.

Like a games of chance and nave.

Oh your roads you see my friend.

I wish I could accompany you.

But bid me adieu my friend.

I leave you alone its hard to see.

I know you are wrecked

But assemble the pieces left.

This road its hard don’t cry

I am in your heart and always be.

Right now I must leave.

But I see you until you reach your horizon.

Summon me for a walk around the shore

After things you sort out, alone

When all the doors close

You must awake and juxtapose.

Like beast my friend that vowed

You still stand a chance.

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