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Give me No Remedy
The Sun Rises and the Sun sets ,
Every Life under it so Reflects .
Yet to Mankind an extraniousity - came to perplex ;
The confounded need for Meaning and Concepts
Not inept Desire for Life illogical and wild;
Desire Wild and irrational , verges on madness , the observer tells me .
The characteristic of Consciousness is
mental Phantasmagoria and Folly .
Live on then ! - the Blood bears through by LifeForce Arcaine and Fantastic ,
Bears on the Life of Living Things and Mutiplication of the same .
Touchstone of LifeForce and its Epitomy , is the Desire for Multiplication ; ,
The desire to Conjoin with its Similiar , or if failing :-
Not to breath a moment longer , Not to laugh one Laugh longer ,
Not to feel life in any neurone no longer ; Hate (of self ) being explained as confirmation of Love :
"Live On ! " It says , as It has said before there was any sense of sensing ;
We hear this Cry from Aeons .
It Beats our bloody hearts with its perpetual drumming , Drumming , Maddening -
Maddening Beats of sensation - till the worn out drum cannot keep up the Chant -
Self-reinventing , it moves on , on to its Electric form , playing havoc with our sensibilities-
A Quaint Design this Mammal Highbrow -
Where will Your Source Evolve you ? Your Matrix grapples with Its
Own Threads of Thought -
Hence whisper me a Lament if you will ,
And give No Remedy - For I was born to The Species .
( copyright Jan2010 rewritten from 2006)
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Summers cool, winters warm
My summers will be cool and my winters will be warm -
- as long as my heart from you is not torn -
in my loving in my loving of you , beloved .
Our God of love and goodness, stands in our moment and our longevity
- we pray that he may see our sincerity our sincerity
- this side of our eternity .
(Faraz Khan copyright May 2010 )
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Into your arms
When I press my love into Your Arms -
There will be no more of those dreary Qualms :
Only listen to Our Heartbeats tender in our breasts ,
Hence place your Head so that it rests ,
On the Shoreline of the Spangled Ocean of No Regrets ,
Springing forth in Its Ultimate Tiding to you embrace .
Nor did anything or anyone dream for Our Human Race
- our Human Hearts to dam and lock in any Time or any Space?
Nobody , though they be Deity or Jinn
would in such a foolish task ever ever win !
Who would choose the dwellings of Dark Nights of Sorrow
When the Sun of Joy beckons us to go live in the Golden Morrow ?
(~ unfinished poem sorry - )
( 19 June 2010 ·)
( progressing April 2011
by Faraz Khan- copyright
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About that ' Human love '.
Oh Father Adam , Mother Eve ;
About that 'Human Love ' to us bequethed -
From whence did it 'hijack' your genes ?-
Yet suffer we , do you believe !
It lurkes in our blood and our cells ;
It transmits itself by stealthy spells -
If even Time , in front of't is nought ;
What remedy , for us , could be sought?
Deeply , deeply , does it hide -
Then unexpectedly we with't collide ! -
From the ensuing pain that we can barely endure ,
We learn the Truth : without love - we're no more.
(by Faraz Khan Aug2006-copyright·)
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An Ode To The Chaos Phenomenon.
The non-intuitive injection of Divine Directions ,
Created feedback in My Reflections ;
Blossoming my Fractal Identity to ordered-chaos ;
and
"I am " , "Here Now "
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[Thesis : .....
Order-Chaos principle precipitates at the Big Bang >
the primordial fireball / the fertilized egg
>>human variety / cosmological planetation
>> "I am Here Now." ]
(by Faraz Khan on Saturday, 29 May 2010 copyright)
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While you can ....
Time spares no man
So kiss me while you can
Look from the present to the future yonder
Will our mutual intents be any fonder ?
So kiss me while you can
I love you now and I'll always be true
These words come from my soul to you
So kiss me while you can
Great rivers may flow and ebb in seasonal rhyme
Even they wear out in time
So kiss me while you can
Amorous heartbeats will in similar fashion
Meet their final sleep and cessation
So kiss me while you can
(by Faraz Khan on Saturday, 22 May 2010 copyright)
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