I thought of sharing two of my poems that were already published in the Bards Annual Poetry (poetry organization in Long Island, NY) in the year 2015. The reason being that interestingly, both of them have the element of Fire in them, which seems apt given the turn of cold winter weather (which I for one dislike) going on.
One of them is titled "The Phoenix of Longing" and the second one is titled "Fireball":
2. In this second poem, I would say that this was written out of a deep place inside the soul when the soul feels handicapped (reference to the metaphor of being seated on a wheelchair) and is a spectator to the world (the dunya). The immense longing and pains cause the soul to turn the gaze inward from the cold world (both literally and figuratively) and realize that the true power and warmth lie beneath in the soul which can be made into any form one likes and is the only true Sun.



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