Nostalgia..

I feel the wind dancing through my hair Nostalgia hits me I swear The sun, the place, I am reminded of every face. The rhythm of purity and faith, I am reminded of love and not hate. The quiet brings me peace, Being at home am at ease. We should all live the days like…

Those days. …

What is this feeling of uneasiness? My hair, the bed, it’s a mess, Oh Allah what is this test? Now I am tired and I want to rest, Please help me overcome my anger and give me the best, Why does this heart feels heavy in my chest? I can’t explain this agony, Oh Allah,…

The passing hour…

Ignorance is my dear friend, The world is easier if you pretend, Because it is a wretched place And everybody has two face. The days fall short, At times, In my agony I rott, When the moonlight shines through the sky, In the quietness of the night i ask myself why? The burden i feel…

A saint or a sinner?

Sinner by the day, A saint by night, In front of the mirror, I see an ugly sight. My heart is remorseful, My soul is hurtful, But I consume the guilt, Back again I dwell in the filth. I wonder if there is an end, The world has given me no friend. Bones to ashes,…

Illusion of false reality.

Along the worldly attachments, With hearts so black, Difficult it becomes to bring life on track Sadly it’s the faith we lack. If only here-after was our goal We would have the purest of soul Life would be better & whole But what takes us away, Do we realize? It’s our paradise we jeopardize Don’t…

…in the rose garden

In the garden of roses Caught by the sight of pure bliss I saw her watering life And asked myself Was I in paradise? The color of her skin like the jewels that one would commit a sin And so I wanted to win Her heart like a Hero In movies & films But to…

The unconditional love

Midnight.

I stood there with a cup of coffee in my hand And watched the night go smoky and blank Cold and chilly The night smelled of you & that lily As if you were there In my arms, I swear. The quiet in the air And the silence in my stare I remembered your face…

Magic in mundane

Lost In space She sat there imagining a place Far beyond the skies where hurt said goodbyes I saw her sit there alone As she traveled in time as if already flown Dusty wind passed through her hair And she closed her eyes in despair Parade of memories whispered her ears And I saw her…