Creativity Magazine
Your enigma ,am puzzled !
Your conundrum is a riddle !
Love the way you diddle ,
heartless , yet a saint !
You have your own ways ,
Allah , is that your name ?
Source of life ,
The creator ,
that's what they say !
Invisible
a
riddle ,
curious , I fiddle ,
for no reason
my curiosity you don't dwindle !
Nomad is my name,
am a reckless wave ,
in your world that's strange ,
the world that now is estranged ,
but
you move away with a shudder ,
ignorant , as if you are naive ,
you care not for this floundering wave ,
your fury on this wanderer ,
is harsher than that of a gale ,
slow down
I
told you my name ,
hold on ,at all if you care ,
no mercy I anticipate
but
few words on my fate !