Natural and domestic

[Mohammad Ahmad]

When bad things accumulate on mind one can't approve which is the real ( Mohammad Ahmad )

Natural and domestic

As a pigeon walks at a dooryard
Stripped out of both chest and wings
Came nearer being too much social
Speeding her paces, however, she likes
And the hunter enough glances her
In gloomily day she was absent
And the hunter loses his last chance
Ever turning around there are natural,
While a domestic not so much breeds
And hardly a natural can be caged
Therefore, I ought to breed the natural
But our life is far away of that ancestors
When their stories are something of heroism
And for that reason I masked my eyes
Not to move them up for natural!

[Mohammad Ahmad]

Minds Vs souls
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Life becomes trashed
As people's souls diverted
Then in each soul there is region
Of contrast and notion
And maybe a man is wild
And be a man is social
Any of terrorist soul has no notion
Except brute conception
And that's the world neither understand
But to be as a chemical lotion
And only to delete the out body dirties
And never purifying souls tubercles
Yet nobody asks to which universe belonged?
But to eat and drink as well as comfortable
That's the life; we ever understand
And anymore it should be against poor
That's the poor only having a tomb
On a hillside wherever the sparrow sings
And not to complete thy way but to wait
A time when the uprising generations
Perhaps could understand their life