THE GARDENER OF THE DESERT

Even if thine abode is the eighth rung of hell
My beloved, I will join thee with a smile
For I have faith in thine craft
Thou art the gardener of the desert.

mashoodkk

WHAT IS IT ?

With the mask worn
It is a comedy
Tore it down
It becomes a tragedy.

mashoodkk

FAITH

Uncertainty is my reality
And death is my certainty
So is my resurrection
And my salvation.

mashoodkk

DESTINED

Whichever race I run
Whomever I meet
Whatever I learn
However I fight

My destination remains same
It is my lonely grave
Similar is the story of my soul mate
My shadow is my death.

mashoodkk

THE FIRST WHITE STRAND

In that first white strand
Over the darkness of my head
I saw the dawn of my desk
The maiden smile of death

Somewhere in the heart sprung a quiver
Melodious music of the primal fear.

mashoodkk

Journey For the Elixir

Kid, fed up by their stories
Set out for his journey
Into the moonlit terrains
To uncover his mythology

Swam through the venom of death
For the elixir of life
A new vibration in breath
Fragrant existential pride.

mashoodkk

MY LITTLE HOME, MY BLISSFUL ABODE

All mine eyes wanted to see
Was their ovation before me
But when the time came
I was blind sublime

All my ears longed
Was their applause aloud
But when the time came
I was deaf sublime

I ran the wrong race
Lost in many a maze
But in the lap of destiny
And the angel of honesty
Took me home
My blissful abode.

mashoodkk