Translating Dreams To Poetry

I am not a rhyming poet. So I rarely write verses in a rhyming pattern. This is an exception, as I was thinking deeply about writing another poem. That poem is still in the works and will be a much more longer poem. The thought process was about an orphan boy, totally unknown to the world in celebrations of everything that can be achieved materially. When thinking about that I came with this thought as part of that poem, as this is not a fitting verse I decided to do the over write, which became this poem.

This poem is dedicated to all those who are invisible, unheard, and unknown.

Here is the Link to the Poem.

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He was one of the most enterprising characters I have met in my life. Funny and entertaining. I have learned a lot about music and movies from him. He was my uncle. The whole of last year I talked to him over WhatsApp our calls usually goes for hours. Last time I went to India I met him one last time. We kept our communication after that. He passed away earlier today from complications after an accident. I will miss our talks and my prayers will be for him during these mourning days.

Totally overwhelming… I will give detailed descriptions once I am back in Mainland USA

Now off to Madinah the final resting place of the prophet Mohammed (Peace be upon him)

There is a use of phrase… it is the Mecca of football, it is the Mecca of electronics, it is the Mecca of automobiles etc. etc…

Yes that’s where I am going … The Kaaba originally built by Angels later reconstructed by Prophets Ibrahim (Peace be upon him) And his son Ismail (Peace be upon him) the one place where every Muslim turn to five times a day to pray to Allah. yes, that’s where I am going.

I made a video but can’t upload it from the plane. I am now flying out of USA.

To anyone and everyone in anyway I harmed, emotionally or physically I ask you to forgive me. I will pray for the ones I loved

Be at peace my poetry loving friends