it's quite a dark time
that my heart should have a longing.
the very heart breaks into small riot,
it grows bigger;
the more i suppress this craving.
_mustafa khan abdurahmanAuthor Archives: Mustafa Khan Abdurahman
Poet, singer and songwriter.
Or death, a beautiful after!?
Or we die because death's in our minds
Right from the ages when liminal!?
Or we die
For life's just a prelude
Of what's the mother cluster!?
Death's gothic in manner!
Or it's fear for what comes after!?
For man often spreads ill on things that're
Mysterious and uncaptured.
Or death,
A beautiful after!?
© Mustafa Khan A.
Poetry is not for the paper.
Poetry is not for the paper.
Poetry is for the mind and the heart
From the mind and the heart.
Poetry is from the heart to the mind
To the other mind and down
To that heart.
_Mustafa Khan Abdurahman.
2000 Little Words 