Poem -

The Concealed Anguish

Take my letter to her, O Messenger!

Yes, totally washed are its words and phrases

A deed of my flooding eyes I couldn’t deter

The tornado of tears accumulated for ages

The storm of anguish concealed in heart

Washed all urges of soul that flowed from pen

The torrents rumbling from the start

Once started couldn’t be stopped there and then

Her perception will be triggered, I am sure

This blank sheet will reveal all that I meant to say

The power of love will her instincts conjure

My feelings, my urges won’t go astray

Tell her, that the lustrous mansion of pride and ego

Is falling to pieces like the house of cards

The dark alleys of life that lost their glow

In a state of disrepair, description beyond words

The King of Diamond has lost the game

A player is lucky to hold the three A’s

Lost is all the glory and fame

Built in years and lost in days

His eyes craving for your enchanting face

The candles of his eyes weep in the desolate nights

Lost is all peace and tranquility’s trace

Your charming features his heart ignites

A few breaths are left in the dying tree of life

With fallen leaves and barren branches entwined

Resuscitate and free it from torments and strife

Be a glow of the dimmed eyes that brilliantly shined

Tell her, the writer awaits your reply

With burning heart and soul alight

Before torments enhance and wounds multiply

And the bird of life takes to wing of flight

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Jimmy Arnold

Greetings Mohammad,

Very well versed poem and with its accompanist, appears an abundance of passion felt for the recipient. Great poem and  with so much emphasis on how the absence of the receiver, depletes the writer of his or her sheer will to survive, I am sure, is powerful  enough to see it reach its destination.

Cheers!

Jim

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Mohammad Yamin iraqi

Thanks for your most encouraging comments. Ghazal is a difficult form of poetry. I have written over 300 Ghazals many of which were published in literary Urdu Journals. I have also translated in English Quatrains over 1000 Rubai'yat of Josh Malihabadi. The title of one of my books being sold on Amazon is Rubai'yat of Josh Malihabadi -A Drop and the Ocean. Thanks for the interest you have been taking in my poems. Regards.

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