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Comic First
Poem from India Second
Fragments of recognition
by Mohammad Shahnawaz
Through the culture of names and faces;
I wish to clear away all the recognitions,
A race, name, color or faith;
Giving a face to make hearts separate,
Where a soul seek another with a doubtful strange eye;
When there comes a call to mention its identity,
Where traits of an human aren’t enough to describe;
The differences created by appearing disguise,
Where tears are salty and blood is thick;
But human acts fool in name of Wit,
To break a heart, a land into pieces;
Killing peace in open with a mouth that preaches,
Filling pockets and bellies with greed and pride;
Disallowing self from a walk into paradise,
A realm of the truth where soul doesn’t complicate;
Due to overcautious mind always ready to distract,
From the ties of love, trust, affection and kin;
Where feet ride along instead racing off to win,
Though the world is racing and it ain’t tired yet;
From running into fragments seeking treasure never met,
For how can it be that peace reigns it all;
When difference is the reason that’s leading to the fall,
For I’ve been running into dread of this chase;
Where I sought One breaking whole into maze,
So how could it be that I have been through?;
When recognitions blinded my so-called honest view,
It’s no doubt to know that we’re already too late;
For we didn’t spread love but we did cherish hate,
But it’s better to ignore all recognition and name;
To later not regret on a self-made shame.
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