Thursday, November 24, 2011

Unappreciated

They who insult me
And challenge my self worth
True the challenged ones
Value less than dirt

Who call on me for help
But challenge what I do
Its clear intentions bad
Their humaneness few

Those who treat me like
Some new teacher green
Are they the insecure
In truth I want to scream

I know a waste of time
Understand me not
Like speaker foreign tongue
Let their intentions rot

Will they ever learn
Respect for other ones
For them a concept new
Truly zero sum

Whats wrong with this thing man
Respect a foreign foe?
I beg please open eyes
Perchance in this we’ll grow

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

If they only knew

If they only knew
How much I do miss them
Perhaps shed a tear
Or share that with their friends

If they could but feel
Emotions in my heart
Naked without them
In sadness had to part

If I shared with me
Extent of my love
Reduce the lonliness
Rely on the above

If they were witness
The times their picture stare
Kiss it, do they sense
Chase away despair

So happy if I call
To hear the small cute sound
To share ,dismiss the miles
My joy does it rebound

I’m proud of them my dears
Indeed they’ve grown mature
Who ne'er intentioned pain
I know intentions pure

She who scores the marks
Other in exams
The young with football love
Their memory at hand

One day soon I pray
To see them, more so near
To hug to hold to join
To love them my dear dears

At last I close with prayers
God keep them ever safe
With lamps to light their paths
Remove them from disgrace

Teaching

My hours they are spent
Teaching younger ones
They who seek to know
With small trace of fun

They who come to me
Whose questions do help solve
Grow in wisdom dear
Improvement their resolve

The ones who would try
To test my discipline
Perhaps they act in fun
To test if patience thin

And then the cute small ones
Babies in their right
With small bright eyes and smiles
Their innocence like light

I fear for them in truth
This world full of pain
That wash intentions away
It tricks and it beguiles

Friday, November 18, 2011

First chills of winter

The air is crisp
With mounting cold
And temperature descend

The wifts of snow
The hidden sun
With temporary end

The barren trees
devoid of leaves
naked bare alone

Sit in guarded house
Im here
Warmed in heated home

The people all
Bundled with clothes
Features hidden hats

Protect from chills
And save from frost
New memories to last


The walks in cool
Morning air
No strain breath it heaves

With purity
And silence pure
Treading on dead leaves

The majesty
Of it all
Shows purpose so divine

Creator dear
His work so good
So deep and so sublime

The cool it does not bother me
Surrender to his will
Natural progress true it is
Glory lingers still

The spring it is
Not so far
Waiting for rebirth

This life of patience
Self imposed
With him return to mirth

Rejoice in his
Power so great
Of which none compare

Oh dear God
Teach me some more
Its we who are the bare

Childrens prayer

I miss my kids
Their daily smile
With sleepy face
To rest a while

I miss dear kids
Their daily noise
Who sometimes fight
And messy toys

I miss my loves
They’re part of me
Won’t let that go
Don’t seek be free

I miss that one
Hero my babe
Premature
The one so brave

And she princess
Who loves her books
With solitude
And beauty looks

And then theres he
The angel dear
With toys and pets
So far I fear

I long to see
I long to hold
A parent far
Don’t feel so bold

Oh how I wish
Exchange a smile
A hug or wink
Merely a while

Oh god I pray
For all them dears
To bless them so
Remove from fears

Dear lord I beg
Put them bove me
Whats best for them
My fervent plea

Dear God I know
I ask so much
With providence
Theyre in your trust

If I could but
Touch them again
My tears erased
So happy then

Oh how I pray
Them forgive me
Until that day
Heart wont be free

Oh dears to me
Belong to God
Accept patience
My prayer not odd

True one day soon
For that I pray
Expectant tears
And patience stay

I swear for them
Donate my heart
Hesitate not
For that to part

My prayers dear
And prayer long
I’ll tread this path
And right my wrongs

Sunday, November 13, 2011

The night with God

The beauty of the night
Bewitching dark sincere
The star lit darkened sky
Devoid of pain and fear

The single stars that shine
Beacons in the dark
With cold wind biting air
Majestic bright and stark

The peace of this night
The quietness no sound
In silence feel such peace
Lifted off the ground

Ponder on creation
From He majestic strong
Whose handiwork is this
No need to search for wrong

I walk if only slight
In crisp cool deep beauty
No reprehense nor blame
In a state of glee

What wonder is this night
So pure so deep and strong
Gives proof of his work
His praises oh so long

Indeed I want not more
Self satisfied with him
My cup is not empty
Finally return to him

Oh Allah my dear lord
How can I comprehend
Your wondrous work and this
That which never ends

Friday, November 11, 2011

Canada

The beauty of this land
Its luscious, oh so rare
with evergreens and lakes
gorgeous beyond compare

The leaves changed in hue
And autumn air so clean
Refreshing cool and full of life
Dearer than nice dreams

The walks along these roads
With strangers greeting me
Who seem to see my soul
This soul that would be free

My walk it doesnt tire
Feasting in my eyes
Relish experience
Devoid of pain and lies

The lake near our house
And path all strewn with leaves
Mood of cheer and warmth
Allays my hungry tears

and then I do return
to house to home and love
Inhale that feeling dear
With blessings from above

Can you comprehend
This place and majesty
Who needs ask for more
In here I seek to be

The old and ancient house
The cobblestone knows my name
The coffee place and smile
Escape from the mundane

This home a land I love
And cherish it I keep
what peaceful joy I feel
The restful dreams and sleep

The cover of the snow
That purifes so white
Devoid of reprehense
That seems to issue light

This lovely land I know
Who kind adopted me
Old homeless found new place
What comfort , oh such glee

Do not take for granted
What it is we've got
A home a place to rest
Answer to whats sought