The Arduousness of Heaven
What treasures will be there in the next life, what verdure, what awakening winds, what tumbling...
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Category: Poem
Water Hole, Herds Of Zebras And Buffaloes
The land is dry full of dusts and rocks hued in brown, As evergreen shrubs would scatter on the flat land and high ground, Although more is seen on the hill face than the footplate. As the herds of zebras and buffaloes gather at...
Read MoreThe Holy City
“Therefore I have sailed the seas and come to the holy city of Byzantium.” W.B. Yeats The society will have changed; people will no longer be like hard billiard balls knocking together, but interlocking force fields;...
Read MoreThe evening sky and flock of birds on flight, the hut on the river bank
The hut with thatched roof stays on the river bank in the body of green from the wild grass and the corn fields, As the tall tree with evergreen canopy provides shade to the hut day and night, While the flock of birds remains in...
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Annual Refugee Ball highlights plight of the Rohingya
As we stroll Uncertain Towards a future Countless doors have opened But uncertainty creates fear...
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Overfishing
Eesa Bokhari, 10 is a class 5 student at Trinity Grammar School in Strathfield, Sydney. He...
Read MoreLargs Bay Adelaide 1949
In the hot summer afternoon a silence as quiet as the moon penetrated and possessed the streets like a dream. The hush which had ruled for millennia presented as a vague enigma; What did it convey what did it say? It was beyond...
Read MoreThe Jungle King Is Not A Horse
The man with the ektara continues to sing, As he moves through the village pathway and the country road, through endless meadow and the marshland. “The Jungle King is not a horse nor is it a donkey or a mule, Not the lion...
Read MoreMiddle Eastern Leadership
How often has the promise been lost, the fair prospect for the future dashed? What happened to the wistful tune rising in the morning, subtle and shimmering, waiting for a flute like a lover, a twinned melody to begin a...
Read MoreThe Mother Earth says: “I am betrayed by the leaders of man”
The mother Earth says: “I am betrayed by the leaders of man!” So say oceans and the polar ice caps, The rain forests and the rivers of life, The tadpoles and the polar bears, The wetland and other landmass not so gained in...
Read MoreA Poem of Reply for Stephen Dobson & Pine Southon
They built a city of sand – grandfathers sheltering millenniums in pyramid tents. Pilgriming now marble courts I watch wind and Adan dip and rise together like a murder of crows in a ghost updraft. Sun Bedouin in tribal veil of...
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