HALLUCINATION
Here I stand
Upon the hills of stranger
Knocking clouds
For lesion of the sky
And I grasp a murder
In God's heaven
Feelin' ashes of the day.While the sun's goin' down
And they say it's obvious
About the rising beauty -
I see the measure
Of fading pleasure
Beneath my insane window.Some say its anthem
Near the beauty of solitude
Hailin' revival of naked cry that
I never pledged
Before my swaying city.Let us free that fall
Where the mind creeps alone
Towards the glaucous dream
And eyes once hurt
Calm before the storm In poetic sufferings.
© Shawkat Haider
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