lost love

Dear heart

Oh! Dear, why this kind of love?

You are really gentle and plateful, and being a good

Ray of sunshine to your dear heart

It is not a blunder

But, why are you so cold-hearted

To others?

You are ignoring, embarrassing them

And being bias to them….

When you are asked why ….you say they are not my dear heart

But it is not worthy for a human heart

Before being a dear heart be a human heart….

BY:SHAFA  ABAJULFAN

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Wakeup with whatsapp

Dear loving heart

You

Wakeup with whatsapp

Face wash with facebook

Eat with instagram

Go with google

Sleep witg snap chat

And do not bother

To care the hearts

Which are starving

To melt under your pure love

The lifeful soul is seeking your love

While you are seeking the

Love of life less souls

Neithea a facebook nor the google will

Never  pour the pure love

Except a blood flowing heart.....

Shafa Abajulfan

It is a spell trap

You are disturbing me

You are disturbing

Me to have a love for you

But I know  

The love for you

Will give me  a dreadful fututre

How can I become  untrustworthy

To the one whom I am

Waiting to meet in my future

You are trying to

Catch me in your spell trap

But I know the reality

The love for you

Will be my undoing

Hey “money”you will never

Attract me with your allures

I will never become slave to you

I am always the  slave of my creator

To whom  I am yearning to meet

BY:ZAHRI.XERA

Him

“HIM “ is the HE

While I was enjoying the sparkling light

That is woven between the fights of water

Felt a warmth in a peaceful coolness

Suddenly All of my nerves wrecked

Because of the thought of him

' him ' is the he

' he ' is the money

Everyone leaves their

Kith and kin

Because of him

Bloods relations are going for away

Material possessions become the breath of everyone

Because of the demand for him

They worship him

Instead of their creator

And become so obedient

Slave in front of him

They think  he is everything

He will come until their

Ultimate moment

But the truth is different………….!!!

 *SHAFA ABAJULFAN*

I woul have free

I would have free

I was with two eyes

But couldn’t see the beauty of the nature

I was with a healthy heart

But couldn’t  feel any contentment in   it

I was really restless

Because I was enslaved

My aspiration and desires

Enslaved me

When I became obedient

Slave to them

I sought a lot

For money

And power, without any contentment

Everything came to me

But simple human feelings

Have gone from me

Now I am having everything

Except peace

If I had   contented   with

What I have blessed

I would have free!

SHAFA ABAJULFAN

Lonesome life

Feeling lonesome…..

Nights full of dreams

Thoughts full of joys

Heart full of love all were available

In the era   of humanity

Where the man

Was the owner of humanity

Now I can see

The garden full of thorns

The days full of groans

The night full of fear

The eyes with lack of tear

As  the humanity

Suicided   in the hearts of human

The grasping thoughts

Sucked the souls of

Caring hearts

Now feeling lonesome in

The world of  material man.

BY:SHAFA ABAJULFAN

value

IF I TOO WERE YOU

So many eyes pass

Through the way

 But the busy eyes neglect

To notice me

May be the human soul

That i possess have no worth

If i too were a stone

Buried deep, down

All the busy eyes

Would have beamed

All the hustle  heart

Would have stopped for a second

To pick me up,own me,

To embrace me

Because of their love for

The pride, position,

And the luxurious life

But i am not noticed

Because i am not a sparkling gemstone

But i am a simple human soul.

SHAFA ABAJULFAN

fake

For the sake of fake fame.

Some people of the world,

Pondering and pondering.

On the  praise and the fame,

And struggling hard to give people who have nothing.

Who are still in the same phase of struggle.

But only for the sake of the fake fame,

But the people having nothing are still in the same phase

Of their struggling life.

Because, the fame

Seeking people do

Give where the  fame exists.

Not where the humanity lives.

The flame of gaining

The praise and fame

Burns them a load

The greediest blood boils

In a high degree.

Infront of the fake fame.

Their soul says 'not to be stop,

still get the name

and the fame to make

the world under their thumb '

 *SHAFA ABAJULFAN*

Tearing the darkness in you

A glad game

Do not mull over more

About the dark discouraging

Circumstances come across you

Do not let the energy

Ooze out of your efforts

Do not let the misfortune

To play their role in your life

Just cheer up yourself

Come to the light

Tearing the deep darkness

And play a glad game

With all the obstacles

Trust on a thing that,

Your dream is like

A seed planted deep in ground

Beginning its life in darkness

Hence, come forward tearing

All the darkness of your life

 SHAFA ABAJULFAN

Still insignificant

THEY ARE STILL INSIGNIFICANT

THE GREAT WORKS OF THE WORLD

ARE PRAISED AND GLORIFIED

THE POINEERS OF THEM BECOME

MAGNIFICENT WHILE THE WORKERS

OF THE GREAT CREATIONS

BECOME INSIGNIFICANT

THEIR HARD WORK AND EFFORTS

HAVE DIMINISHED

IN FRONT OF THEIR GREAT CREATIONS

STIIL THEIR WORKS ARE SPOKEN

YET,THEY ARE UNKNOWN

BUT NEVET FORGET THAT

THEY ARE THE HEROES

WHO HAD NO CHOICE

FOR FAME OR GLORY……..

 By:SHAFA ABAJULFAN