ASIF SULTAN MATTA

Glance of Love Asif Sultan Matta 29-03-2018 Goddess of love, one day, showered the mercy of love On my bereft being Rekindled the morose soul within deep my deserted existence The parched rivers got a gushing flow, And withered woodlands flushed green; The extinct buds suddenly sprouted Out with an innocent beam Revitalised my dead garden of life; Aroma of charm wafted in air Making every nook vivacious Goddess of love once darted A glance of love at me.

The Sealed Ecstasy! 14-01-2018 Asif Sultan Matta What have you amassed for future?, they say Are you going to feed your family With the bread of books And their beverages be the ink of your pen? How can the fire of your of passion Of teaching at school Kindle the candle of your life? How can you build a big house From the raw bricks of your shallow dreams to entice a good beautiful match? What'll happen to your kids In this competitive age? Will your flipping of papers, And drying up your brain In teaching indifferent kids, And scribbling something alien Help you build the edifice of your 'career'? See how Tom, Dick and Harry Are reaching to the skies up high! Their lives blissfull and pockets swelled! And you... You possess nothing but the sheenless books And the penury in your reward! What have you got! Answer! But how can they relate? How can they discern the sealed bliss and glitzy gay : The merry of swim in calm lakes, And the pus