Monday, April 12, 2010

Dil Mange More

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waiting
on the threshold
of my destiny
open doors
to be what
i always
wanted to be
human
up close
as the blood
of a father
into my
father flows
his inheritance
his heritage
i chose
i will be marziya
a bit of asif
a bit firoze
the future
holds me
in her palms
fist closed
when
the time
comes to bloom
on the soul
of my ancestors
i will have grown
a seed with love
that was sown
now his words
as my thoughts
all my own
yes destiny's child
to the shakirs
i am on loan
i too
will hold a camera
make tears
flow out of
metal and stone
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
blood and bones
hussain is humanity
engraved in karbala
on a hallowed
tombstone
a blog
within a blog
beyond the
unknown zone

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