I would tell you Madam !

[Mohammad Ahmad]

I would tell you Madam
You accused madam that I'm poor
"Well madam" but you aren't sure
You are too much in thyself vain
And I am not who in thy lips a stain
You tried making me for thy ship an oar
And I am not a stuff wherever to store
Simply you are kind but had never tears
And for long you stuffed with guilty ears
O, driven out tears come washing me
I struggled for love but not find a key
It is by far a clue like for useful passion
And just peak to peak however we own
That hearts however look diverse
But simply one to one a nurse
*******
I would tell you madam I'm not poor
Just waiting a time to be vividly sore
Besides gutters I behind times wait
And as much as water comes down,
I never had to escape
But to drain my poor emotions beside you
In that purpled sky I wait my sun
people had to back running away
and I pinned to footfall as if lifeless
though you ought to hear me when I call
that in thy love I am being not fool
O, the increasing emotion let me say hi
In that doomily order perhaps I gonna die

[Mohammad Ahmad]

A new poem I would like post now:
------
--
A time ago reminiscences

A cold day and we traveled at night
Mountainy road and no stars shine
Our machine failed and we stopped
In that destiny a fox came to smell us
Giving him bread the fox sat around
Being not frightened and so much social
We slept night in that deep darkness
Dawn broke and never slept our eyes
The place we sought being not distant
We had a mechanical fixed the failure up
And we continued three hours and reached
No more three horsemen had to running
One of the fellows said that one who escaped
The most guilty who stole our horses
Giving the rein up and vanished
But no more and was trapped
Then in a despair moment he surrendered
And we took the horse and laughed
When seeing others soon came down
At astonishment we welcomed
All are neighbors
A despairing thing to leave comfort
And to be a slave obeying your comfort