English Poems

[DaZahroJaam.]

It is good to see You
flying there in the abundance of crimson and gold,
amidst the great world,
agleam with the flush of sunlight.
This is why my heart is so full now,
I am moved to tears by the thought:
'You see, You are the patron of mankind,
and the little dignity it has was Your work.. '
I, the poet, the dreamy child of solitude,
Your faithful servant,
can once again cry with joy, and You can cry with me,
because there is no other ruler I would serve as faithfully as You.

My golden Freedom,
what connection is there between Your eternal youth
and man's old age,
between Your free hopes
and man's birds locked away in cages;
between Your humility
and man's arrogance?

My golden Freedom,
while Your reverberant voice still echoes
for the higher spiritual good of mankind,
that modest candle shall still shine in the dark.

[DaZahroJaam.]

..When to the heart of man
Was it ever less than a treason
To go with the drift of things,
To yield with a grace to reason,
And bow and accept the end
Of a love or a season..

[DaZahroJaam.]

I never see a young hand hold
The starry bunch of white and gold,
But something warm and fresh will start
About the region of my heart; -
My smile expires into a sigh;
I feel a struggling in my eye,
'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray,
Till rolling tears have won their way;
For, soul and brain will travel back,
Through memory's chequer'd mazes,
To days, when I but trod life's track
For buttercups and daisies.

There seems a bright and fairy spell
About there very names to dwell;
And though old Time has mark'd my brow
With care and thought, I love them now.
Smile, if you will, but some heartstrings
Are closest link'd to simplest things;
And these wild flowers will hold mine fast,
Till love, and life, and all be past;
And then the only wish I have
Is, that the one who raises
The turf sod o'er me, plant my grave
With buttercups and daisies.

[Baserka]

A wink from Hesper, falling
Fast in the wintry sky,
Comes through the even blue,
Dear, like a word from you…
Is it good-bye?

Across the miles between us
I send you sigh for sigh.
Good-Night, sweet friend, good-night:
Till life and all take flight,
Never good-bye.

[Baserka]

Grief may have thought it was grief.
Care may have thought it was care.
They were welcome to their belief,
The overimportant pair.

No, it took all the snows that clung
To the low roof over his bed,
Beginning when he was young,
To induce the one snow on his head.

But whenever the roof camme white
The head in the dark below
Was a shade less the color of night,
A shade more the color of snow.

Grief may have thought it was grief.
Care may have thought it was care.
But neither one was the thief
Of his raven color of hair.

[Baserka]

Find them a conscience declared in
an absolute casual
sun, find them a feat
declared by the happy
things
Absolute windows, absolute little lives
Always tell a wall, letter throne
stone desk-life, as it may
That which through
a cautious power dwells, accidental and passing

[Baserka]

If you place a fern
under a stone
the next day it will be
nearly invisible
as if the stone has
swallowed it.

If you tuck the name of a loved one
under your tongue too long
without speaking it
it becomes blood
sigh
the little sucked-in breath of air
hiding everywhere
beneath your words.

No one sees
the fuel that feeds you.

[Baserka]

Yes, I being
the terrible puppet of my dreams, shall
lavish this on you-
the dense mine of the orchid, split in two.
And the fingernails that cinch such
environs?
And what about the staunch neighbor tabulations,
with all their zest for doom?

I'm wearing badges
that cancel all your kindness. Forthright
I watch the silver Zeppelin
destroy the sky. To
stir your confidence?
To rouse what sanctions-?

The silver strophe… the canto
bright with myth… Such
distances leap landward without
evil smile. And, as for me….

The window weight throbs in its blind
partition. To extinguish what I have of faith.
Yes, light. And it is always
always, always the eternal rainbow
And it is always the day, the farewell day unkind.

[Baserka]

A gentle spring evening arrives
airily, unclouded by worldly dust.

Three times the bell tolls echo like a wave.
We see heaven upside-down in sad puddles.

Love's vast sea cannot be emptied.
And springs of grace flow easily everywhere.

Where is nirvana?
Nirvana is here, nine times out of ten.

[Baserka]

Kim, composite of all my loves,
less real than most, more real than all;
of my making, all the good and
some of the bad, yet of yourself;
sole, unique, strong, alone,
whole, independent, one: yet mine
in that you cannot be unfaithful.

[Baserka]

Lift not the painted veil which those who live
Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
And it but mimic all we would believe
With colours idly spread,--behind, lurk Fear
And Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave
Their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.
I knew one who had lifted it--he sought,
For his lost heart was tender, things to love,
But found them not, alas; nor was there aught
The world contains, the which he could approve.
Through the unheeding many he did move,
A splendour among shadows, a bright blot
Upon this gloomy scene, a Spirit that strove
For truth, and like the Preacher found it not.

[Baserka]

I do not question whether I am happy or unhappy.
Yet there is one thing that I keep gladly in mind
that in the great addition (their addition that I abhor)
that has so many numbers, I am not one
of the many units there. In the final sum
I have not been calculated. And this joy suffices me.

[Sikandar.]

Pin drop.

[Lila]

Angrez [englismale] Keats (1795-1821CE) Grecian Urn poem:

~ “Beauty is truth, truth beauty.” ~

i actually really adore these words of His because in point of fact the traditional Panthic greeting, namely, “SatSriAkal” is {almost} identical to Keats words, except different {superior- my trusted iranic brahminical source informs me, much to my relief, that substrate of GurmukhiPanjabi is entirely Sanscritic- pure Aryan language however panthic father language is Persian the First language of 10th and final satGuru (master of Sikhi a RigVedic religion lacking nothing yet tho original founding Sikh ethnicity lineages tribes r Indigenous to region no recognition of sovereign Sikh state yet animal and people torture of talmudic nomads fiberal Slavic admix hebrew squatters posing as afroasiatic sheep herders are given recognition for pimpy badmash criminals (of holliwud) on Fertile Crescent? Zarathustra lands Yezidi territory is not for wretched of 2ww to koshertorment milk animals lambs and personages known and respected as Palestine denizens since time immemorial.

I’m certain these words of Panth were in existence at 1699CE greater AfPak region including today’s bharatiPanjab of whittled down stalinist “india” iow hindosthan ~ Bharat of the baby deer, fawn.

roots of environmentalism r entirely RigVedic origin- puranic hinduism actually..

•during RigVedic times world was sparsely populated of only “our kind” - good times...

sat— truth- for hebrew supposedly sat(an) is enemy- an as suffix could denote plural or grains body - sita variation of satya I think
sita is most beautiful female form of girlhood beauty. Her eyes r blue because hope diamond is from eye of sita statue of Ceylon- it is possible that the sculpture was trying to express saturn venus truth in selecting blue gemstone - every cultural astronomer (astrologist) knows venus shukra combine with Shani Saturn and thus is created beauty- Saturn is deification of Time- for some philosophers time is mere illusion - for others Time is of very real significance for bound within Time we live life. With emphasis on present moment because pleasure is always existing in the “moment” not outside- in fact pleasure within our being r of higher magnitude than simple physical pleasures- though obviously nobody ever said no to simple physical pleasure unless they r weird or somehow abnormal or aspiring Adepts ascetics. Etc
• satya is truth in Sanscrit- ”sat” is abbreviation of satya
the vowel “ a” in “sat “is pronounced as vowel “u” in the word cup

similar to French word for numeral seven sapt sept ?
seven Rishi progenitor of AryaSaka mankind.

• the artificial hindjew division between noble Islam and various other sects is a blight upon earth - SatGuru (immortal Teacher whom leads One directly to actual AryaSaka God) condemn all atrocities. Never again will satGuru walk upon Earth planet. Similar to how noble Islam founder is Only Messenger of Actual God ishwar Allah Ram Bhagwan)
•however an attack upon Afghanistan is direct attack upon RigVedic immortal India so it’s not difficult to predict demise of the raksh anglohebrew Bantu Tschandal who, after staging 911(immediately 250 india origin personages perish then slew of mistaken identity attacks on Panth plus murder of nyc firefighters- all the while hebrew dance and murder countless Palestinians without compunction or remorse - losers of blind hindu india unable to comprehend nefariousness of usa uk uno) (u pronounced as j as in if j as in jew for j is word for preposition “if”) dared harm Afghanistan- collective punishment is illegal under Geneva conventions and in eyes of legitimate God ishwar Allah Ram Bhagwan etc vhgru 108

sat — truth
sri- adjective - defined as “beautiful” for example Sri Lanka- beautiful lanka tho it is debated is Ceylon lanka of ramayan name and fame ?
begaliasthan swami of cia death cult iskcon better known as iskhan state that real Sri Lanka is no longer present on earth- underwater possibly - but others feel Ceylon is lanka of hanuman the monki friend. It is illegal to harm primate at Anglosphere Commonwealth yet Tschandal china force Lancôme to torture animals
and hebrew criminality torture countless primate canine at jewniversity and countless Arabic AfPak men plus Bosnia Europe men tortured to death by Tschandal JewnitedStAtes of various international hellzones.
Bloody greedy apple corporate criminals (i have purchased three lousy apple products- all r tools of surveillance state of isrile)- these criminality freakz have “Siri “ I’ve never used this nonsense. It is creepy. Kreepy.

•akal- timelessness- time flies when having fun and when lost in reverie divine or otherwise.. Sufi~Vedantic divine love for the worthy.
Puranic hinduism is unscientific regressive and incompatible with Zarathustra Sikhi jain Gautam Buddh tho RigVedic religion is purely vegetaryan AryaSaka phenomenon best seen in proper Sikhi and aryaIslam is a pure austere path to the Divine.
lunatic raksh kakistocrats r the problem- not caste colour creed.

proper patriarchy saves lives - proper patriarchy creates life- beautiful life

~ beauty is truth, truth beauty ~ SatSriAkal ~ now some modern sikh don’t like this greeting - so for me GurFateh&KhudaHafiz Namaskar is good as nobody is excluded except mlecch of beijing controlled cia

it seems eurotrash wish to be colonized by Tschandal bantu
lol at mutant mulato mlecch monarchie haha

Graveyard of Empires- not just mere catchphrase- now might be a good time for repatriation of 1 Hope Diamond - in boring sinister smithsonian lunatic institution- hope diamond is of Bharat ownership of the baby deer fawn plus Athens might like having lord Elgin marbles returned- any day now— imposing austerity on land of philosophers Greece is crazy - Hellenic people r very austere by nature except their Dionysian fringe..
and the damaged whittled down kohinoor diamond is belonging to Panth AfPak Panth not hebrew hippie posing as gursikh (as if)
These criminals of 3ho made one billion off sacred mantra vhgru- this is cultural extinction macraggression all the while mudrace india set up death squats to exterminate sikh lineages
— panthic retaliatory action is pending - Xtian hebe paint natural melanin Caucasian of Panth as “violent” what about depredations by anglohebrew of colonial bharat and since 1947 1984 cannon fodder of 2 ww plus fooled into fib of supposed labour shortage after ww2 and horror drama of 911 fraud to prevent IndIran pipeline with contract granted to iberian South America.. JewnitedStAtes is stale toast with lousy margarine- vegan is designed to weaken IndIran bodies and extirpate sikh religion as r sacrament is prepared with same ingredients as Scottish shortbread - flour atta butter beurre khand sugar- so I support Scottish independence- vive le scottsthan libre- yet don’t think anglohebrew can weasel out of colonial reparations— fun times ahead -

- beware of western love match- these r pretext for murder rooted in extinction of Afpak lineages .
never trust enemy at home or abroad - b vigilant- romance is great but not romance with enemy - this (romance with historic or current enemy) is definition of insanity - Gandharvan lands of AfPak r irrevocably lost to anglohebrew mlecch - as is hindu subcontinent- this rankles mlecch - particularly when faced with realization that with pleasure and pride world welcomes Afpak mena settlers - vegetaryan by disposition and under ideal circumstances- vegan is nonvegetaryan.

summation

keats plagiarized from panthic greeting - he ain’t all that tho of course I do somewhat admire him because he achieved a lot in 24 years - most people couldn’t achieve what Keats achieved in 24 incarnations 24 aeons- he knew one year prior to his death that he would die in one years time- most greats know when their death will occur and in fact decide at Will their departure from current body.

this is in spite of hebextianity framework of mental shackles - Xtianity retarded not just science by 1000 years as correctly noted by Elst- Xtianity retarded the arts as well - no englis poem compares with sublime IndIran Letters poetry or prose.

at later time I’ll edit for greater readability
it is not Friday but poetry makes every moment feel as romantic as Friday the sacred day of Shukra Venus Lakshmi Aphrodite etc

[Lila]

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