Collection of Poems for Poetry Lovers

Collection of poems by a famous writer named Moattar Khalid
Collection of poems by Moattar Khalid

Collection of poems is a part of poets as they want to grow with the poems so they build a list of uncountable poems for readers as well as for other budding poets to motivate them to explore their inner self before everyone. Here, you will also come across a collection of poems that are written by Moattar Khalid, consisting of more than just beautifully crafted lines, so read them word by word, sentence by sentence, as words deserve to be read by a reader with proper understanding.

Agony by Moattar Khalid

I wonder, how I called

The last rain, the last rain

I am laughing at deduction

The last rain, the last pain

With each new spell of shower

I get afraid

like a heart of garden snail shakes

with gentle stroke

the clattering drops remind me of

my existence as bottom most leaf

propelled to drink the contaminated

the impure, the tasted, the left

the raising bubbles, laugh and laugh

how I beg for, the few drops

the drops I gave

from me expanded chest bring no gain

when the returned drops strike me 

my heart, my soul

my mind, my whole

has just one goal

to deform into holes

the corners of my mouth are sealed

my heart screams to stop

I had lost enough, whorls of myself

Now deprive me of the begged drops

I want a death, then a new start

Then I could call

The last rain, the last pain

Not, each new rain cast pain.

Next time I’d love by Moattar Khalid

Moon will melt in single fire, in eyes it’ll shine

I’ll compose a new symphony and sing it like a Rockstar

Rocks on shore would envy against each odd I’ll make war

Next time I’d love I’ll close all infinities into fist

In the group of nerd’s swains, I’ll top the list

I’ll make the earth walk under my feet

Upon the fruits of madness will my sanity feast

Next time I’d love a wonderland I’d dream

With volcanoes of joy and laughter streams

I’ll crave for ways to set my soul free

I don’t care if in love it will flee

Next time I’d love I’ll extract words from flowers

Mundane will be magic, to rubies will turned scars

Keats, Blake, Neruda will consider it bizarre

I’d love in the way no one had loved so far

If you could attend my funeral by Moattar Khalid

If you could attend my funeral

Just a case you are two miles away

come to my last defeated victory

Come dancing with gentle sway

Listen my dear fellas! smoke, ice and cold wind

Battle I was fighting with myself

Now ends, in my farewell just sing

Sing loud and loud till ears of my freed soul burst

Chant laugh and whisper whatever you want

Ah! I am the one who’ll never trust

On my desire baked, come for the cakes

Feast with your bloody beautiful faces fake

Your confidence vague, though its vivid

Let noise of laughter, melancholic air makes

O those who praised me with their thorny tongues

I request you for last time

with your luring voice please hum

The hatred in your hearts

Play wind instruments

for making claim of me being in your dynasty

Complain what’s left in my destruction

with spears you must come

For burial select the place

where paramours were killed by monsters

Where monks and priest, were hanged

on blood who sponsored

Choose cremation over burial, please heed thee For its easier my soul to get free

Burn all desires, burn all regressions

Burn all I carry, burn all my possessions

Burn with me the good deeds I made

I’ll ask God, what from Him I take

Set to fire my pain

So, the sky should rain

With tears of fame

Without excuses lame

Back to Home by Moattar Khalid

Look Same old throne!

The lost wanderer is back home

I am back to my old flame

the lights I loved, they played cruel games

I am no more willing

With my own hand self-killing

I no more want that lies in eyes

And the dark hearts with crocodile cries

I no more want that luring promises

I am back my dear to the old premises

I swear I’ll never go for fake voices

I’ll be fair forever in my choices

I know I am old enough to tackle

The story I made will on my self crackle

I know I must let go of

Some promises, some sights and fearful laughs

I know I am old paper in the box

For the sake of throwing, in the rubbish harsh

I lost my self in the hands of those

Who kept me like I never knew?

what’s behind that they showed

I promise to get all that energy

I wasted in giving my pieces to fake clergy

I promise to leave every inch of moments

That made me feel worthless with new recruitments

I know I am rotten, deceived and clipped

I swear to leave each addiction I sipped

I am leaving forever crowded places

I am setting to fire, images of all fake faces

No need oh time! To remind me of I am giving myself a new start

I became a poet by Moattar Khalid

I wonder why I think of you so much

Its madness or love like thing such

Solitude is now meetings with you

Just with one glance mind lost its screws

Since I saw you, I have gone insane

What wine does your eyes played that game

My wildness vanished that your beauty tames

Color of your cheeks, from roses it came

Your mahogany hairs, fell like night on back

Their fall I swear, my heart it hacks

Your gait and chic and how you walk and dance

I don’t know I am drunk or its your trance

The way you paint your nails, drives me crazy

Like the art done on canvas by artist lazy

Darling the kohl in your green eyes

I get lost in it, to unknown skies I fly

Light you hold on the face fades sun in noon

Its your coolness that you lent to the moon

Flabbergasted and amazed, spellbound I stand

Your voice always acts like a magical wand

Ah! Took all my words away that pointed nose

Most beautiful in all beauties that pose

In the world of thrones, you are my rose

I am blessed, it was me whom to love God chose

I am no more. you are in me I doubt

Falling in you deeply I became a poet

THAT’S HOW I BLEED by Moattar Khalid

I bleed and shatter as humans do

The magic I hold

I am a living soul too

I bleed words as I get hurt

Some harsh as stone

Some soft as clouds

Ironies and satires sometimes

and verses most of times

stunningly that rhyme

Alphabets run in my veins

Jumble up at wounds

Doesn’t crazy It sounds?

Flowers grow from my scars

Watered by pain raining in life’s yard

I heal over music from poetries

Words are locks that set me free That’s the way I bleed

Song of Leisure by Moattar Khalid

Isn’t it crazy, sitting by the fire
and have a look at strange desires
counting the crackers in the flame
to see the light in the burning rain?

Isn’t it cool, lifting window’s pane
and open your fists to feel the rain
picking the colors in falling drops
to split on canvas of life’s crops.

Isn’t it bliss, walking on the paves
and passing through the yellow caves
waiting for the shadows to breathe
in the roads where green snakes creep                    

Isn’t it beautiful to feel the game
how white feet stroll in the rain
making the bubbles to breathe at end
Solitude is sometimes the best friend

Resilience by Moattar Khalid

During golden days
when fields were fertilized
by our footprints
running behind the kites
when dust storms blew
I had seen the elders
in hurry to close the doors and windows
of their huts
made from the mud of love
furnished with bricks of care
the heart,
isn’t the home ?
The head office of your soul?
When catastrophic storms trike its doors
then close the windows and doors
protect the impressions craved on its wall
of the ruler, the givers , the takers
let the disturbance flee
then plant the flowers
in the broken pots
decorate them with fresh art
their freshness will fill
your essence
isn’t it the idea
of perfect resilience

The Modern Dilemma by Moattar Khalid

I had listened to my ancestors

Quiet often sitting in family gatherings

Our time was the best though

And yours till now

The worst we had seen

Our food was pure

Our love was deep

Our emotions ripened

Our relations strong

Our norms thoughtful

Out actions truthful

Our prayers fruitful

Our dreams innocent

Our services selfless

Our scars joint

Our happiness noble

Our mothers humble

Our father’s patient

I get afraid

What we’ll tell our children?

Our love is contaminated

Our emotions are raw

Our relations are weak

Our prayers are full of selfishness

Their mothers are impatient

Their fathers are drunk

Our houses got bigger or more furnished

Our hearts shrunk as brains grew

Is it the illusion of our minds?

Or its mere the indecisiveness of time?

I talked to your portrait by Moattar Khalid

I stood in front of you

The smiling you

The blushing you

I gazed into your eyes

To find my self

However, I had snooped

Eyes reflect what heart holds

I cried a lot

I couldn’t find

My traces in those shades

I tried to ask

Your lips no more moved

Like you never had words

To abridge my loss

Your eyes forgot to blink

When screams

from my throat touched your ears

But you stood still

Without uttering any word

Probably, it was the end The last talk we had

Idea of Love by Moattar Khalid

Before I met you

I never knew

What love actually is?

I thought it as

Getting an extra ice-cream

Finding money from pockets

Of winter’s clothes

Getting more time to sleep after

morning alarms

Or getting the news

Of half-day leave from school

Since I met you

On the time’s froth

The idea of love struck my mind

Love is a magical world

Where stars are texts

I send you every morning

Where moon is your face

And sun your right palm

It’s listening to the songs

And finding you in each lyric

It’s not mere a word

It’s a wizard

that is without existence

Yet physically exists.

Departure- the last sigh By Moattar Khalid

I am apprising

the last rose in the desert

Who am I?

the lost folk in the desert

under shadows of petals hath worshipped thorns I

you left and took the moorland eyes

never shed that tears with happiness sighs

Ah corroded heart! it beat for yours’s

forgot that fear, being homeless mere

larceny it was or I lost it somewhere

And the moon of your luminescence

with you got lost its holy essence

you took the sky and stars when you left

the rest is blue black blanket under star dust

I wandered and wandered, asked ways from drunks

Wind carried me like rubbish and junk

Without heart and sight no more am I

human is it called? With silent sighs

Blind I am lost in the trance and drunk

surviving almost, living life in chunks

Summers shades, winter suns

No charms they bring

You took with you

the autumn and spring

Whom to trust by Moattar Khalid

In the void I peek, and ask myself often

Whom should I trust? question with voice soften

The blood of brothers had turned white

For the grains of food, even they fight

I am living in the era, of people two faced

All the sympathies are here, mere waste

Friends so called, are now snakes

Revolts in blood relations now, I taste

Thousand Tybalt are here to kill Romeos

Capulets and Montagues spread, are enmity cameos 

Monsters are hiding, behind masks of saints

That causes their evilness to faint

I have seen lovers turning to strangers

Love died, hate bloomed, its real danger

I have seen relatives, talking behind backs

Doing backbiting, with sins fill their sacs

Mothers kill their babies for food now a days

Fathers sell their kids to drink and smoke away

No body answers, they find lame excuses just

I ashamedly question whom to trust?

Wounds of Soul by Moattar Khalid

Not only inches deep though trench they are

Into fear they drench, nightmares keep eyes ajar

Wounds of body seep blood, they seep out vibes

No medicine to cure, they are of aggressive tribes

Prizes of how I performed, returns of investments they are

While others got flowers, I got the scars

Fruits of being drunk they are, while madness I chose

Dark get afraid at night when I try them to expose

Shivers run down my spine, when memories make them ache

I try to sew one down, the next suddenly hatch

Pain becomes invincible, while I shout out to sky

Clouds shiver to rain blood, stars start to cry

Every morning I moisturize, these invisibles with tears

Night insomnia, eyes bleed down, and screams burn my ears

I am afraid of dreaming now as it sprinkles salt

I could not sleep at night because healing it halts

Spring blooms drastically into freshness of wounds

Reminisce of stories weigh several pounds

Whom I gave flowers, they gifted me thorns

I was innocent, dumb though, seemed they’ll never harm

Not made of dust, like me they wouldn’t scatter

They are painted on my soul from beloved’s colour platter

I confess, they are blessings, won’t let me die whole

Burns of fate, painfully beautiful, wounds craved on my soul

The central metaphor by Moattar Khalid

In you the soul of life walks

In you is the universe I see

For how long I wandered to find

In you, the divinity that I see

Crystal clear magic of moonlight

To me, you seem flaws free

From you the hearts of flowers descended

From you the sun of winters rose

From you the stars got their shine

From you the songs of nightingale came

From you the fireflies got their light

From you the rainbow theft hues

How beautiful is the idea?

I am in love with you

With cup of your charm in hands

Intoxicated, I blindly follow you

The moon is nothing since

I saw curl of your smile

While inked in your hues

I have been written in lovers files

You walk on sand, my desert rose

Your footprints are heavens I chose

I saw night that falls hovered by your hairs

Moon of fourteenth, I no more care

You hold that shine

I became werewolf

The traveler I am

I can chase mountain’s top

Magic, madness, craze, heaven Are they your names?

Your wild beauty

Silently, my heart it tames

How lucky is the sand?

that breathes under your feet

How lucky is the air?

with that your heart beats

You lent the color of your cheeks

to the roses tossing their heads in morning breeze

Hope you listen that too

The hymn the air sings to ears of earth

They Congrats each other for having you

Imagine with care by Moattar Khalid

“Imagine, but with care”

The garden whispered into the ears of blooming flower

I have seen the spark in your eyes

Your soul flying, touch the sky it always tries

Think once about the tears too

When you dream about stars

Touch once the flame of fires too

If love opens its window ajar

Feel once helplessness hidden in seclusion

When solitude tries to bring its illusions

Cry for the loneliness you must face

When you’d weep alone

Why are you so obsessed with flowers?

Do you ever think about thorns?

Filling the voids of your soul

When for less you settle

For God’s sake cogitate the fear

That indulges you in battle

Vibe about the hatred though

When you feel the gust of love

When sky diving through colors are you

Remind, at last dies the soaring dove

When you make them moon to your sky

Doubt, they could drop you from mountain high

You’d scream alone at bathroom floors

Imagine it too, when happiness opens its doors

It’s better to stop then to grieve

You’ll get no return of what you give

Everyone comes to you, to leave

Ever water stayed in fine sieve?

Sometimes, its fire not clay dear

When you walk on it with feet bare

It is beautiful though, but you must fear

Don’t stop. Imagine. But with care.

The Gust of New Love by Moattar Khalid

I have started loving myself in you

Now the moon and night’s relation looks true

Your scars and flaws seem mine

You are mine, your every act gives this sign

I don’t know how it looks, if it is not love

Why I am keeping you and me above

All the lost hopes and desires have changed

That once looked wild is now totally tamed

Your ways help me to forgive myself

Of the heart breaks decorated on my shelf

I owe you a love that never lasts

I kicked out the pain of the past

You came, I thought you are my lost part

You gave my autumn, a spring’s start

You sprinkled colors on my bleak heart

I hide behind your magic and art

I think I have been on trials

All the people I loved on each mile

Now the paths have found their destiny Where nothing else matters just you and me

Nightmares by Moattar Khalid

Its 2AM

Wake up dead soul

we are here to swallow it whole

Open your red eyes

Say hi to the doors

Cheer them up

so, they could laugh at you more

look out of windows

how the moon screams

how the stars are burning

blood in the light beams

Look at cockroaches

of your thoughts

they are filling your head

with pain of the past

Burning in your bones

bleeding in your brain

Ah! The shiny brown eyes

full of acidic rain

Aren’t we?

from valleys of your heart

Where are those thorns

Pricked you, how smart

Scream silently, hollow alone

We’ll haunt your mind

with furious songs

Fear is the knot

With you, we want to tie

we’ll keep saying you hello

until you die.

Little by little I’ll make it all by Moattar Khalid

Drop by drop the oceans are formed

Brick by brick, the castles stand

Hand into hand, moments are launched

Days into days destinies are chased

I am neither perfect nor born a saint

I am such an evil, in my name goodness faints

Neither moved mountains nor worked hard I

Among the shining stars, that makes me shy

One day my conscience slapped me hard

Why you deceive yourself? You nerd wild card

It shouted these harsh words in my ears

I was at total loss, I realized and cried in despair

I am living right now. I said, thank you God

I was killing myself, in my hand was sword

I bathed into river of my tears at night

It vanished all demons, I used to fight

I embrace kindness, love and peace

It made my heart difficult to breath

I lost my self in this streak at first

Except love and humanity, now everything is dust

I am trying to be light for the blind

I often get hurt, when walls of ego I climb

I promised myself, I’ll conquer the demons

Lemonade I’ll make, if the life will give me lemons

I feel, I am getting better day by day

Everything will get better, to God I pray

Out of evilness pit, into goodness I’ll fall

Little by little I’ll make that all

Little by little I’ll make it all by Moattar Khalid

Drop by drop the oceans are formed

Brick by brick, the castles stand

Hand into hand, moments are launched

Days into days destinies are chased

I am neither perfect nor born a saint

I am such an evil, in my name goodness faints

Neither moved mountains nor worked hard I

Among the shining stars, that makes me shy

One day my conscience slapped me hard

Why you deceive yourself? You nerd wild card

It shouted these harsh words in my ears

I was at total loss, I realized and cried in despair

I am living right now. I said, thank you God

I was killing myself, in my hand was sword

I bathed into river of my tears at night

It vanished all demons, I used to fight

I embrace kindness, love and peace

It made my heart difficult to breath

I lost my self in this streak at first

Except love and humanity, now everything is dust

I am trying to be light for the blind

I often get hurt, when walls of ego I climb

I promised myself, I’ll conquer the demons

Lemonade I’ll make, if the life will give me lemons

I feel, I am getting better day by day

Everything will get better, to God I pray

Out of evilness pit, into goodness I’ll fall Little by little I’ll make that all

Hail o love! by Moattar Khalid

Hail o love! rain on my barren heart

Water it with your water, you hold its every part

It’s fruitless without your sight

Flowers grow in my garden with your light

You descend from the shadow of moon

And travel through night it holds your tune

To the regime of dreams these eyes hold

You warm the darkness, when I’m  afraid of cold

Hail o love! You are the moon to my sky

My galaxies are those, you carry in your eyes

I am nothing, you give me wings, I fly

In your absence, stars and birds of my garden cry

This life is poison, cactus clad as rose

Fire I am walking on, with burning toes

Days pass, I moan, night passes with sighs

Each breath gives hopes, that are mere lies

Hail o love! The language of love I learnt

I read your eyes, books all I brunt

You are the first and last alphabet

You are idea on which, all verses are set

I stepped into the circle of your existence

Mere you can enter my heart is fenced

I can feel you in the air, you are so divine

I am into your soul and you into mine

Hail o love! rain on my barren heart

Water it with your water, you hold its every part

It’s fruitless without your sight

Flowers grow in my garden with your light

You descend from the shadow of moon

And travel through night it holds your tune

To the regime of dreams these eyes hold

You warm the darkness, when I’m  afraid of cold

Hail o love! You are the moon to my sky

My galaxies are those, you carry in your eyes

I am nothing, you give me wings, I fly

In your absence, stars and birds of my garden cry

This life is poison, cactus clad as rose

Fire I am walking on, with burning toes

Days pass, I moan, night passes with sighs

Each breath gives hopes, that are mere lies

Hail o love! The language of love I learnt

I read your eyes, books all I brunt

You are the first and last alphabet

You are idea on which, all verses are set

I stepped into the circle of your existence

Mere you can enter my heart is fenced

I can feel you in the air, you are so divine

I am into your soul and you into mine

Are you in the air? by Moattar Khalid

The rustle of leaves is plucking my heart’s swings

Its music in my mind or sweetly universe sings

When I opened the window of my room

Freshness filled in like the shadow of moon

I am hitting the pages with my my silver nib pen

You are striking my mind every now and then

The air I inhale is full of waves saying chores

Is the universe too the dam that lures?

For instance when i touch my forehead

Why it is cold? Why my cheeks are red

I am enchanted, what’s hovering my head

Hugging pillow I freely fell over my bed

Atmosphere, I think is dressed in hues

Why clouds are coloured in golden and blues

I know in my favour are these cues

In the moment or two I’ll get good news

While in the sky the stars are bowing down

They are shining like their Goddess, is in the town

While the moon in hurry silently frowns

Restless in haste, its eyes stare down

All the vintage lyrics are being sung by roses

Seem drunk under magic, their shy heart closes

The night has borrowed someone’s beauty

Hair fell on back and darkness is ambiguity

“You are here”, tells me running heartbeat

Sweetheart! On this madness my sanity feasts

Your footsteps in my solitude I hear

Hey love! Are you there in the air?

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