The Letter of the Universe

Letter to you,
To tell you how
The words can be.

The bad words come from us –
Woes are thoughts that think bad –
Woes are tongues that speak it.
Woes are the sin that lies us,
One by one, and the next.
So, be kind to your tongue.

You say life’s short,
So stop negative,
Be creative.

© Ismael Mansoor

Feel what I assume

In the Book of the Universe, our stories are writing upon it. In the Book of the Universe, our hidden stories are also writing upon it. Therefore, our hidden thoughts and hidden felts are showing upon it. No matter what we do, we cannot hide from the Book of the Universe. We different living organisms exist in the Book of the Universe because we living souls are Life. A sheep can have a love feel. Therefore, a human being cannot say that sheep can’t feel love. An element can move to change a scene when it decides to change. Therefore, a human being cannot say, that element can’t be the change which means he can’t tell a lion to change the way they live. A lion in the Universe of the Book knows what to be a king. And it knows how to rule his kingdom in the sense of intuition. A sheep in the Universe of the Book knows what to be a non-killer and patient and be good and no matter because he knows how to be himself in the sense of peace. A human in the Universe of the Book knows what to be understanding and knows what truly important needs of the Earth. So, he also knows that the Earth is not his nor dare to say, “mine.” Anyway, in the Book of the Universe, it is eternally written forever till we return to our times and read it. For souls are with Eternity. Therefore, we might live many repeatedly circles in the History of the Book of the Universe.

© Ismael Mansoor

The rocket

You know what a rocket does,
It fires up out to push out of the sky,
Like how a virus fires up to get out of the mouth,
Nostrils, pores, whatever there out of the skin,
Well, a rocket is nothing in Space,
It waits for it lands on a lifeform, warm and live,
Like how a virus is nothing in the air,
But waits for it lands on the Earth’s species.
Well, a bit lecture, a virus said like before the body dies,
Let’s go to our rocket and find a new home, aye, new host,
For the Earth, herself is a host to all of us to live upon her.

© Ismael Mansoor

The Light Guidance

TRUTH. Your Grace, I need to tell you about –
QUEEN. My King told me about Suffer.
TRUTH. Suffer is following the Dark Lord.
QUEEN. Yes, my King told me that of Dark Lord.

TRUTH. Most creations are following Suffer.
QUEEN. My King’ll guide these who don’t know Light Lord.
TRUTH. Your Grace – Will the Light Lord face the Dark Lord?
QUEEN. If Dark must, Light will, you know it’s true.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

The works of stars are not limited

I am Star so

Give me a fantasy for the dream
And another fantasy for the reality

Give me a bread for the health
And another bread for the soul

Give me a drink for the cleanse
And another drink for the spirit

Give me a food from the tree
And another food from the plants

Give me an everything for the abundance
And another everything for the Earth

For I am Star!

© Ismael Mansoor

Every Star is Different

Every star is different, or I thought so
Ye save thyself for thy body
Thou want milk, but I want water
Thee want the blood to eat to fill thy stomach
But one day shall I eat only fruits and vegetables
For He who created Life and Death with their duties
Life is to give life, and Death awaits for those lives
We pay the price that one day one will die for that cause
The price to take a life other life must die one day
Every planet pays the price to orbit around the sun
Or so I thought, or so thine thoughts, or so our life
Such a riddle to speak for the cause that is paradoxes
Ye threw thy stone but not thy body, so now sample
It is the fantasy that dreams upon my head

©️ Ismael Mansoor

The fantasy of such a poem

Image by Ondřej Šponiar from Pixabay

Thou art perfect
Thee shew us Sun and Moon
Oh the Proud is with Thee

The sky shew us the blue and the stars
The number of tiny spots
All of them Thee that shew us
Let I to Ye that I may not hide

Thou art perfect
Thee shew us Green and Brown
Oh the Soil is with Thee

The Earth shew us the eyes of the One
But I do not see it all
For a man must face the truth
Let I to Ye as the truth to Thou

Thou art perfect
Thee shew us Life and Death
Oh the Light is with Thee

The Dark shew us the world of in us
We cannot fool it nor lie
Thee shew us the hope’s promise
Let I to Ye as the hope to all

©️ Ismael Mansoor