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""i am speechless""




A  wish from the genie 
 
O genie! When I rub your magic lamp
I never thought you gonna originate
Like the dazzling fire in a camp
Everything glows from the light you create 


You ask me for the three wishes of mine
I don’t know how should I tell you
That I just wanted to meet the brightest shine*
That had created me and you

I want to thank him for his aid
That he gave me in my tough age
O genie! I want to become his maid
Without the greed of any wage

It doesn’t bother me how
 You will take me to him
I just want to meet him right now
So that I could pardon for my sin

You smiled at me or on my demand
I never get the reason for that reply
You think I want him on my remand
“Like a bag of jewelry come for supply”**

on my stubborn wish you take
me  to a “room of epitomize”*** 
where you try me to wake
from a wish of a huge size..

you make my way to a mirror
where I see my image
you try to stop my mind stirrer 
which is usually full of rage

when I see my own ‘s reflection 
in the mirror that you illustrate
i feel an anonymous  attraction 
that come from my heart right and straight

“just tell me whenever you are in problem
who tells you the right path from inside?
The person whom you wish is not any amblem”
It’s in your heart,
And has its place there deep and wide.

I stare at you with satisfaction
As you have donated me my  thousand desires
I found him in my own reflection
He is always with me with a warmth like a fire….. 

31-May-09


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* brighter shine is for lord
”*here it is for ecstasy of  meeting the lord to know how
it looks like*

***the different room beyond my imagination
Posted: 2017-10-30 16:19:19 UTC

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