Holy Water

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In this lonely space I sip the holy water

Listening to the tunes of a familiar piper

Every second that passes reminds me of fears

Of the unwavering and unscratched layers

A blunderous scheme of things that occupied

My mind with no hope have me terrified

A small token of her effect on my life portrays

A lost soul to the charms of whims which betrays

How many a miles one has to move and achieves

A love that sells so cheap yet in which he believes

So yet another gulp yet another dawn of tears

And the mystery of keeping the same from your peers

In all this the comfort that is on him so lost

And yearns to talk he does to put it up the post

Afraid he is of the talks that it so surrounds

The same having him out all in clutches and bounds

For its the beauty of life he so chases down

But what good is life when it so let’s you down

Leaving you with no more than a treasure of sorrows

And having only to wait for another sip in the morrows.

Ali Gohar





Because I have promises to keep

And that also Without any fruit to reap

And I shall stand by my words

For nothing stands more dear in all the worlds

In a drunken haze I run and chase an illusion

Knowing very well its nothing but delusion

But still I shall stand by the vows I have taken

For mastered have I roads so taken

Never shall I hold a soul within my reach

For misery has chased me right to the beach

So knoweth thou this I stand vindicated

And it has come with the price of me dei capacitated

Yet I shall live this life of misery with no regrets

For fortunately I never lose out on my bets.

Ali Gohar


The Mock Tale


Then they said I am left with no more

Potion or scent of life for the worldly whore

Heavens transcendent and thoughts unfold

The aim is through the eye no one so told

Pity her skin for she have lost the jewel

Laughter on my face sublime and all is well.

How can my silence be heard by the wordless

Who can hear only the chants of the worthless

So another tale another journey comes to an end

Speaking of which smiles take a bend

And yet again I raise the no more scene

Making no sense to the mindless not so serene

And another journey thus awaits to be discovered

For doors open up when they are to be uncovered.

And so a new night and a new day is to come

New promises to be made and taken home.

Ali Gohar


May you dream!!

Let there be a dream that you dream

Of me clutching to your cream

And I can tell you of my love for the scene

And my feelings pure shown to be serene

To your light filled heart I bow down

Never be I away from your town

Misery may put me to the gallows

Honesty may derail me from my shadows

I will never complain from the skies

Surely I will have a few more tries

For my longing is pure from the filth of lust

My needs for all reason may bite the dust

The flames of love shall still shine

The call of life will still be mine

Your troubles that have you sleep in pain

All of them I can accept for the gain

The price is your love unfettered by mortality

Which I shall chase from the midst of immortality

And so the purpose of my life be served right

As having you is the best possible delight

For that joy I hope you dream the dream

Of me clutching to your cream.

Ali Gohar


who i am!!

You may hate me for what I stand for

Never think of me like you and know who I am.

The mercy tales that you adhere to

Never think of gaining my sympathies and know who I am.

Your nightmares are where I have been raised

Never think of me as a low-life and know who I am.

You may have the envious women traits.

Never think of me as a weak soul and know who I am

Your judgment is erred with stupidity

Never think wisdom flows from you and know who I am

Your complaining and whining may so proceed

Never think I can fall victim and know who I am

Your utter nonsense will never make sense

Never think I am like others and know who I am

Your intimidation of kids may look so good

Never think I can be subdued and know who I am

Your fairy tales and you I won’t forego

Never think I don’t know your mockery and know who I am

Your rhetoric of respect don’t count for good

Never think I don’t know the way forward and know who I am.

You may well seek repentance one day

Never think I will apologize for you should know who I am.

Ali Gohar



Having meddled with my life she stays

Her arrogance makes me weak and it sways

Never did I fear of losing to my skin

Alas! I have not lost em just akin

To that grace of humility and rage

I bow down without fear of the cage

But to what avail can this tale go on?

Clueless I am, wishes I have and so I move on.

And the misery tower casts its shadows

Having no fear is all I say for the gallows

But it all comes back to haunt me in my dreams

And takes the peace I had always kept with creams

The chance to live life back seems so dark

And many devils seem to be standing with one ark

Nothing can make the sorrows disappear

For every passing moment without you they appear

So stay and stay with me stayed close

A stayed joy that makes me go high with the dose.

Ali Gohar


Virtuous Animation

The fine touch of glass makes it glow

Touch thou skin and it makes me blow

Precious is thou smile so naive and bold

Pleasure pours out when your name is told

The hair that spreads on your shoulders so bright

The braid you make of it so long and tight

Thou eyes so large they make me drown

The hazel touch you gave won’t let them be less brown

I fall straight down from heavens into the straits

Em a sinner sent down with lustful traits

Virtue finally obsolete and holds no place

How can i think so wrong all with sheer pace

My values of ethics so fragile they were put

I couldn’t have imagined to have such cut

So piety and peace may all go down the drain

As Its the sinners sins who have the final grain.

Ali Gohar