Section: «Poems»
Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings:
artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.);
a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").
This Can't Be Fate
I can't leaveFor goodSome thingsI hateHow to escapeBut this prisonSoul in a bodyNo window or gateI wish a momentBreathing presenceI lived an ageDate..
© Muhammad Ali
Tear
Ageless daysOn the surfaceWhen it stays.Sunset hidesDown the cheekWhen it slides.Shh.. hope sleepsEyes can't helpHeart weeps weeps
© Muhammad Ali
Limit Of Wish
Up to the skiesFrom these landsThe world I findThrough my eyesCan I packAll in my hands!If I were blindI would wish...How much black!
© Muhammad Ali
I Remember
I had passionPassion and emotionsIn the bloodI had dreamsDreams and wordsLike a floodOnce they departedThen I knewThey were guestsI had poemsPoems..
© Muhammad Ali
Life!
O this life...A river of painBreathing beingsCan have no brink...All I learnedHow to sink!
© Muhammad Ali
Destination
He is there...No way to approachfor senses or mindNo way I havein my dreamsHow can I reach,where He is!
© Muhammad Ali
Throw Some Seeds (Ghazal)
Throw some seedsLives are weedsEvery one shoutsNo one heedsWords are flowersThorns are deedsGesture, when hurtsInner self bleedsHope or..
© Muhammad Ali
Sometimes Puppet Talks
I am aloneAs one two three!Or we have an aimIn greater unity!We are unknownWe never saw YouStrange are pathsAnd wounds are true...How much we madeA..
© Muhammad Ali
Jungle...
Mind is like a treeQuestions are leavesThere are thorns on a treeThere are flowersLeaves become pale in the autumnFlowers may shed!... or be..
© Muhammad Ali
How I Became Poor
A poor little girlwith other poor kidsplaying in garbage...I was seeingand thinkingabout herand my babyand their innocence...Through a distanceshe..
© Muhammad Ali
Sometimes Puppet Mumbles
No path... Such pathsI walk, I runStrings are lifeLife is funNo color, such colorsI see, I markStrings are lifeLife is darkNo word, such wordsI..
© Muhammad Ali
In Hearts He Is
Beyond all times.He stays.The space,and age,or pace,or sound,all life,and dreams,or thoughts,or waves.The world is bound.as He says...
© Muhammad Ali
Love Me If You Can!
Love me, if you can!Love the hell, I have created!Love my misfortunes!Love the ugly face of hatred...That I used to dreamAll my afternoonsLove the..
© Muhammad Ali
Dimensions
I become paleleaving my treefalling to groundI love my life...I am so hardstaying on the roadheavy bodies passing over meI am not crackingI love my..
© Muhammad Ali
Thoughts And Me
One...Though, there are scenes in billionIf every eye can read the slogan!Two...I am to live within all of you!O God, if my dream comes true!..
© Muhammad Ali
O Great God!
O Great God! Treat those moments...A man laughs when...eyes filled with tears! !O Great God! Treat those moments...A man feels fear when...another is..
© Muhammad Ali
Eyes: White-Holes
Before you scrapeand erase their markswhen I do readfew letters stickon your lipsHow, I do flow!in the moist layerswith conscious mind ofsome other..
© Muhammad Ali
Hate Me, If You Can
Hate me, if you can!Hate the little star in the skiesWhen it falls down my eyesHate this fragrance.... I gotCollecting flowers... in the journeyFrom..
© Muhammad Ali
Peace Be Upon Him
.... had been created!In the cultureby ritualsin relationsin sightsby eyesin earsby voiceby touchin contactsby thoughtsin mindsby actsin soulsin..
© Muhammad Ali