WHAT “MUSIC-INSTRUMENT THE LIFE IS? CONSTANTLY SUNG WITHOUT VOICE!

Saw on zoom receiving my heart doors knocked for the first time in belated age, 

Graceful, beautiful, divine sculpture and pageant captivating me in her eyes cage;

Searched from pillar to post on internet, sent a friend’s request, which got acceded,

Compatibility nexuses, even meet a raged flair fluctuating, a friend flux get receded;   

Fairy in twenties with developed “Mental Faculty,” intellectual par excellence fifties,

Thy maintains eternal friendship with those having superficial IQ falling in twenties;

Feeling contented with ibid category of show-entities, “Hi,” “Hay” and lacking grey,

Adorers facility of e-mail got blocked, who clicked class of, “follow” without any ray;

Such intellectual are born to fight nepotism, tyranny and sleaze depriving poor masses,

Ruling elites falling in Socrates era, horse shoe maker and blackmailers trade as bosses;

Umpteen vital days in my life, besides, when born thereto cursing luck why dig up born,

Did I awake to see rest of the world is still sleep! Not upset how a selfless adorer got torn;

I want to be normal away from love game at belated age; Young have a privilege to love,  

A medical doctor with cognisence to Hippocrates Oath can never be akin in love foxglove;

Repentant my love as there is no other polite way to express my loving Batool proved folly;

Have been an athlete playing badminton, tennis and as cricketer never played half volley;

Memoir my first live call to her on TV programme whereby she support me as her guest,

Live calls to viewer rescind on TV,  so does my heart “for good fester” in an eternal rest;

It stood clear, though proved otherwise, she was sent predestined for akin merger with me,

Fairy fell in trap of pseudo friends at the cost of Zaffar, never fructify convert fruit tree;

Earlier, both of us were aware sharing interaction indirect sentiment and emotion by pang,

Akin to compatibility nexus, started new sphere of life, not clear worded by acquiesce slang;

Aah! What a nightmare a pious, nascent, straightforward had undergone nexus got a cake,

Never had an experience attraction alluring with signal yield thereto frying my entity bake;

Got a predestined soul with mentally perfect in faculty of intellectual leave me with memoir,

Physical body, quite young, flying with flock of same feather bold not to intellectual boudoir;

If God Will! Thy shall be mine someday as our intellectual faculty dwell scared at the brain,

Merger of soul exclusive meant for union lest her intelligence and caliber stands fall in drain.

 

MONETARY LUST PLAYING BY BASTARD

Achievement is means of transportation which moves on wheel of  “Hard Work,”

Journey is impossible without firewood known “Self Confidence” going berserk;

All of us are blossomed bright moon, decidedly, still a darker side as integral part,

Hardly few crusade a hard work, enwrought in Batool, rest mimic doing it smart;

What a pity life Zaffar is confronted with! Hear his dog bark at an innocent cow

No one Virtuous in his life, with soul at brim of lips, swear thy loves me, hint allow;

The felony of most of the fair sex is taking forgranted to get their world conquered,

Men ought to bring them moon and stars in their lives reciprocating them absurd;

Build entire unit of their own paraxial dwelling in a castle of a king, love anchored;

To live is a rarest thing in the world as most people just subsist in stereotype mode,

Love nexus a corpse as silent witness by telltale evidence as to who death burrowed;

If one has got time and grumble about whine of some shortcoming about adoration,

Not being share interacted infinitively, rather, lost in eddy of ignorance restoration;

Relationships are always brave based on giveaway like trust start in the flying birds,

Unilateral, while selfless, love is no substitute for monetary lust playing by bastards;

Who cares for the stressful about selfless worshipper, no one yields the true esteem,

How to bring a blue beard living in an Alhambra for my own love from moonbeam;

Express my love nexus self suffered euthanasia, love profit not meant for adoration,

Pious, true, honest, loyal, sacred and Fidel clarification of love reciprocate backfire,

Ordain vis-à-vis union of predestined souls get merge on earth burns divine admire.

 

 

 

RITE ANCIENT

Affect of soothing by poultice made up of love  to cure pangs is inversely proportional,

To whom love given to pacify the appallingly wandering soul, rejected a zilch rational;

Divine and selfless love get through churn of adorer’s self ego without a reciprocation,

Zaffar need not to take Hemlock of Socrates, ignorance by Batool enough dedication;   

How long fairy shall continue by maim with “Whip-of-Ignorance “as Ordain by God,

Fate are meant in bliss for birth, death and merger of souls ought to, never outlawed;   

Falling in love doesn’t mean that one is losing one’s self, chastity and honour and ego,

Decidedly, it is the other way round by delivering respect, honour and chastity aglow;

Fool’s paradise never gets satitied with stories of how things are vanished with others,

Love is a divine story facing Battle of Waterloo when one-sided has no affect anchors;

Adorer ought to unfold his own fairy tale not yielding a positive response fruit sprout,

Goblet brim full of love always grab shaken before a sip taken by Batool , but burnout

Seeking a love from virtuous doesn’t mean that one is delivering gateway, prosperity,

Honestly speaking one is learning alphabet of love with sacred manner in a repository;

Rome was not built in a day is a reckoned Universal truth so does sharing of relations,

Any bar for a senior teacher! Fall in love with his own pupil nexus figure equal arson;

If gap of age was a sin then Prophet Mohd (PBUH) wouldn’t have married the young,

Forty five years younger to him named Ayesha (RA) to normal compatibility sprung;

Hadith of Prophet Mohd (PBUH) reckon that each humanbeing has got three parent,

One who gives birth, second who teaches and third who yields better half, rite ancient.

 

 

SELFLESS LOVE SUCCUMB TO CONSTANT IGNORANCE EXHIBIT BY BATOOL

Love never has a worldly prerogative, but, a divine as defined in volume of sacred and books,

One-sided love seldom survives! Falls victim in the whirlpool of lust like slave maid in hand of crooks;

Two fated souls are sent on earth to get merge into oneness irrespective of cast, age and marital status,

Lest both souls wander abysmally in limbo zooming eachother by infinitive distance cleavage modus;

Tragedy of futile love has become lullaby sung widely, whisper the lips of all and sundry pivot around

Atop pyramid of torture lies ignorance within constant denial, acknowledgement of being loved sound,

Love is Batool, love is Virtuous, love is worship, love is succumb and love is enshrine right of prophets,

We the sinners are unaware of its model and percept datum and victim to our own hearts pang buffet;

Khawaja Ghulam Fareed Shakkerjang, philosopher, poet, priest and saint signpost by beacon circlet;     

Had a nidus of divine love in inner core and wanted to seek consent from saint to enter a divinity flux,

Undergoing strenuous struggle with the blessing of God found a famous pastor to obtain his instructs;

Preacher agreed to impart and permit him divine kingdom provided he holds duty of grazing buffalo,

Graze herd of buffalo by taking them in far-flung field and jungle a prerequisite for divinity borrow;

Fareed accepted the divine barter deal by dint of kind, fostering, devote all time loving through caress,

One day went to his preacher, knocked the door of hut seeking permission to enter apprising progress;

Was told that his devotion, dedication, affection, love and worship assignments, still were in the rear,

Continue his job in selfless manner putting his heart, soul, mind and body into an amalgam endower;

Took his flock of buffalo from pillar to post at the altar of his entity by depleted dress, hair not comb,

After years of untiring struggle with no groan, revisited his saint, knocking the door free of syndrome;

Was asked in a fragile but polite voice to enter his dwelling, Fareed wanted to enter the cottage door,

But, suddenly cried,” Aah! What to do my horn got struck up intermingle into door, how to explore?”

“Fareed your connoisseur still is far off from the flux of a divinity and you must vanish your own self,”

After long period he again went to touch the feet and seek a consent on mentor to get acquainted with,

Flux of divinity to invest with free, worldly affairs, delivering in selfless serve, the humanity forthwith;

Reached the hut, sought a permission to get in; Got reply, “Get in Fareed! You’ve fulfilled the mission.

On entering the hut, found his priest was lying silent on broken bed speaking clear without remission;

There and then Fareed went in concussion thereto crowned with divinity bestowed through a transfer,

Its other way round currently! Descendent of Syed dynasty Zaffar fell in love with Batool by his altar;  

Now, descendent of Sher Shah Syed Jallal Surkh Bukhari’s clique descendent happen to be preacher,

Parson Batool an eternal! Fairy’s follower Zaffar facing fate of Fareed’s pastor, ensuing death ambler.

CORRIGENDUM-HIPPOCRATES SUBSTITUTED WITH SOCRATES

Regretted! Preoccupied in ensuing lecture on the topic of Medical Ethics and a consent,

To 3rd year M.B;B.S dealing with Hippocrates Oath taken by doctor without any resent;

Or getting struck up amidst a quagmire of belated falling into unilateral and selfless love,

Thus never had got rapt in flux of adoration, remain wandering, fated soul not foxglove;

Or in bewilderedness of pollution of justice with criteria of like and a dislike mechanism,

Socrates and Hippocrates got intermingle in the society at helm of affairs bud terrorism;

  CORRIGENDUM

SOCRATES IN THE GARB OF BATOOL

Where from I collect my scattered dreams, crushed under feet of love, all wrecked,

Did find imagination come true as visualize in lullaby read in fairytales, not tracked;

Train of belief is sign of natural instinct, since birth incremented in nascent memoir,

Remain groom with the advancement of age, in quest of an entrée to heart boudoir;

Abruptly close to ‘met somewhere’ sense accrue, crucial hard one’s memory center,

Queen fairy reign the dreamland in Chechnya shall reincarnate as beautiful anchor;

Venture pragmatic lesson of neutrality in sordid ensuing era of brutal usurper span,

Socrates! Coerced by his conscience to take the lethal poison Hemlock, yield life ran;

Alarm of going power in the hands of rank butcher, cobblers and horse-shoe-maker,

Neither “Morality” were mutual nor ethics barter nor justice in bias hand, usurper;

His foreseen situation stood reincarnated in present epoch, greed and lust do reign,

Justice delayed, justice denied maxim vanished awful , logical have no iota of brain;

Like and dislike are hallmark of Nation created to teach and deliver Islamic justice,

Justice gone subservient with succumb to alleged payroll, innocent shrouded rustic;

Socrates was a Batool to crusade against the totalitarianism of elite through wealth,

Batool defined in annals books as paragon of upright based on divine and a realistic,

Neutral, undemanding and not scary from the death, free from being a materialistic;

Zaffar! Said to be vested with live conscience why not fall in love with virtue Batool,

Hardly to find messiah in this latest scientific era nearly all dweller are wealthy fool;

Relationships are always selfless one akin to the birds on holding it tight readily die,

When held with tender touch grip they remain tame, caring mutual and seldom fly;

Alas! Human have learnt neither from grooming in mother’s lap nor bird character,

Perturbing is waste of time and vigor as couldn’t alter grimy society but yield altar;

It disarrays with one’s ego and selfless love seeking nothing except a divine worship,

Imagining from pillar to post, one’s love materialize not tenable but unfair hardship;

Hippocrates of 400BC era superimposed on Batool of current era are blessed moral,

Sinners in Zaffar have no rights to approach them and succumb to their flux corral.

 

 

HIPPOCRATES IN THE GARB OF BATOOL

Where from I collect my scattered dreams, crushed under feet of love, all wrecked,

Did find imagination come true as visualize in lullaby read in fairytales, not tracked;

Train of belief is sign of natural instinct, since birth incremented in nascent memoir,

Remain groom with the advancement of age, in quest of an entrée to heart boudoir;

Abruptly close to ‘met somewhere’ sense accrue, crucial hard one’s memory center,

Queen fairy reign the dreamland in Chechnya shall reincarnate as beautiful anchor;

Venture pragmatic lesson of neutrality in sordid ensuing era of brutal usurper span,

Hippocrates! Coerced by his conscience to take lethal poison Hemlock, yield life ran;

Alarm of going power in the hands of rank butcher, cobblers and horse-shoe-maker,

Neither “Morality” were mutual nor ethics barter nor justice in bias hand, usurper;

His foreseen situation stood reincarnated in present epoch, greed and lust do reign,

Justice delayed, justice denied maxim vanished awful , logical have no iota of brain;

Like and dislike are hallmark of Nation created to teach and deliver Islamic justice,

Justice gone subservient with succumb to alleged payroll, innocent shrouded rustic;

Hippocrates was a Batool to crusade against the totalitarianism of elite with wealth,

Batool defined in annals books as paragon of upright based on divine and a realistic,

Neutral, undemanding and not scary from the death, free from being a materialistic;

Zaffar! Said to be vested with live conscience why not fall in love with virtue Batool,

Hardly to find messiah in this latest scientific era nearly all dweller are wealthy fool;

Relationships are always selfless one akin to the birds on holding it tight readily die,

When held with tender touch grip they remain tame, caring mutual and seldom fly;

Alas! Human have learnt neither from grooming in mother’s lap nor bird character,

Perturbing is waste of time and vigor as couldn’t alter grimy society but yield altar;

It disarrays with one’s ego and selfless love seeking nothing except a divine worship,

Imagining from pillar to post, one’s love materialize not tenable but unfair hardship;

Hippocrates of 400BC era superimposed on Batool of current era are blessed moral,

Sinners in Zaffar have no rights to approach them and succumb to their flux corral. 

RHYME NEVER ENTICES VENUS ANCHOR

Mutually reciprocal, selfless, pious, revered and honest relationships are just like water,

Neither colour, nor shape nor taste, even then, very vital for life lest end up in slaughter;

Deep relations are signpost to love never divided, rather, get grown in manifold multiply,

Must be extra clean than mirror by reflection in letter and spirit back to look one reply;  

Life’s imagined tragedy dwells in mirage of ensuing senility while God not fixed the age,

Horses and men never taste an old age, decidedly, succumb to situation, ensnare in cage;

Universe is created with an auto discipline not subservient todate to a logical era explore,

God created human get become accustomed to misery and sorrow by a poultice of adore;

Love-ash when realised, occur belated, God never predestined age cleavage with cordon,

Julius Caesar emperor of Rome married Cleopatra, queen of Egypt barter love garden;

King thirty four years older than superlative beautiful queen, didn’t affect compatibility,

Caesar murdered followed by Mark Anthony who married her by same age span reality;

Age gets vested as an issue rebounding “State-of-Mind “when confront with ignorance,

Unanswered reciprocation of love with no trivial positivity often off shoots a deterrence;

Lucky is the one who overcomes the barriers hurting one’s mind in the nest of formality,

Giving up worrying for good never labeled a cowardice as fairy too loves covert nobility;

Realise Zaffar that Batool, too, is fairy in the garb of butterfly meant to fly over flower,

Rhyme never entices goddess of wealth, beauty and prosperity enshrined Venus anchor.

 

 

 

 

SIGNPOST BEACON A YIELD FROM BATOOL

Only wearer knows where shoe pinches! What be done when wearer thyself clinch,

Weird and worn out is the face in particular and entity in general free from pinch;

God never destined a fairy to carryout assignments not tenable by counterfeit male,

Gladiator! Interviewing the mortal combat of politician’s graph by a fearless female;

Maxim, where the shoe pinches originated from heartbreak, woo a nascent gesture,

Emitting from eyes without response of counterpart, Zaffar enwrought in a stricture;

Covert pangs interact like a bullet penetrate heart with exit more lethal than firearm,

Such victims never wail, moan and shed tears though fester cry hardly ringing alarm;

Those avoiding loving one in the garb of special one shall never deliver sordid Infidelity,

Misers are much better than openhearted philanthropist, never exhibit ambit Fidelity;

Time often teaches me that dreams get broken before transforming the dawn of reality,

Dreadful once confront at receiving end in the mind’s eye of alluring love, not actuality;

When mirror of life gets tinted with dirt and sins of one’s conscience catch studded with,

Aftermath of unforeseen troubles in the attire of love, adorer never testify a wordsmith;

Left with only one last remedy of seeking an apology before God as mercy doors open,

Repose a selfless faith in Lord who overlooks delinquencies and defer them to a frozen;

Once a pardon is accepted with faith in God, shall see a clear reflections of own mirror,

Signpost beacon a yield from Batool full of virtues and virtuous shinning awfully clear.

 

NEVER SEEN IN LIFE SUCH A HARDSHIP

Heartbreaks and promise suffered lethal tepid as I volunteered more than my share,

Struck dead beat conceding my residual love to Batool! Reciprocacity not even flare;

All I sought, merely, a natural instinct beyblade noble care from a loyal true goddess,

A beloved to be there with open arms to hug my miseries and not erase entity modus;

Has been so long, since, I touched a wanting hand, hoping my love set up understand,

Have you ever sought clarification of my love-bonafide! Life thorn bed, not a garland;

Wished! You got to show me real, not a caught up in these imaginary love pang affairs,

What I in fact need is, a nod acknowledge my love inhabit in yours heart is not glares;

I pledge you the world beneath your feet as integral part of loving among true worship,

At this stage relatively “Virtuous,“ volunteer that never seen in my life such a hardship;

Actions speak louder than words, if you’re seeking pious devotion from Zaffar, do talk,

You’ll get my heart in your hand because my love is surefire, provided, you trust walk;

Who loves as a showpiece! Divinity befalls on two individual like flash of the lightening,

One that barter love gets entrap in a trash with residual ensuing life model frightening;

You have to nod me for true, pious, nascent and sacrosanct love, am tired of imagining,

You ought be feeling my love thrusting through your heart’s inner core eye reasoning;

Fairy in you to be there, when I stand deprived and starved of love, to get me compose;

Don’t promise me a world, but, it is the other way round, heave a sigh with the repose.

 

DEEMED INFIDEL AND SPUROUS

Signpost beacons vulnerability to a conducive true in its very notion and percept piety,

Actions speak louder than words! Love when akin to greed and lust is devoid of satiety;

Precursor of the foundation gets groom in the laps of sweet beloved lullaby of mothers,  

Kids akin to acquire training of mother, similarly, horse comply with dictates of fathers;

The most vital single ingredient in the secret of success is knowing art of akin to masses,

Trust, on the face of it, impacts grey matter of brain to conceive positive without arches;

One’s outlay in the selfless love in the name of God, besides, divine yield ensuing lifespan,

Truth is that it takes more guts through courage to seek divine help, belong to high clan;

One of the most valuable thing we can do “Batool!” Sharing interaction of mutual stories,

Beautiful thing about reposing trust as to bonafide lies accepting God’s Will with glories;

Don’t ever presume that you are nonentity to Zaffar! You stood merged as his everything,

Only if you are a bit considerate, life shall be a soft with soothing by love poultice beaming;

People take me an idol lover liable to Infidelity, God got me picked you for adore-worship,

I happened to pick and choose a tattooed pang from memoir beyblading your honor ship;

Left with zilch but picking a divine pen or pencil to catch sculpture of God made beauty,

World has gone blindfolded not appreciating the rein of goddess all based on divine cutie;

Paradise was made for tender hearts beyblade yours, dwell on earth a goddess “Virtuous”,

Hell for loveless hearts as throbbing in adorer’s chest, label him deem Infidel and spurious.