Dreams are from the subconscious mind.
So, why do I awake with a pain in my chest.
It's the memories of you translated through dreams
& the pain was the only thing you left.
I can't differentiate between the happiness of having you
& the pain of losing you.
So when they ask how I feel,
I say it's a sensation of nothingness,
An emptiness,
A lifeless soul,
A lost faith,
A broken heart.
I feel betrayed by fate, both yours and mine.
I feel punished by time.
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Wednesday, 22 August 2012
meh
Maybe I wasn't enough,
Or maybe I was just too much.
Even if I knew, I couldn't be any less
Or any more,
Than a girl that loved, sacrificed,
Cared and adored.
I can only be myself,
And that self
Loved you so selflessly.
Maybe my fingers just didn't fit
The gaps between yours
Maybe my head just didn't rest
On your chest so perfectly
I'll never know because I only dreamt.
Maybe it was my fault alone,
For dreaming an impossible dream.
Maybe it was my fault for believing
In an impossible love.
Or maybe I was just too much.
Even if I knew, I couldn't be any less
Or any more,
Than a girl that loved, sacrificed,
Cared and adored.
I can only be myself,
And that self
Loved you so selflessly.
Maybe my fingers just didn't fit
The gaps between yours
Maybe my head just didn't rest
On your chest so perfectly
I'll never know because I only dreamt.
Maybe it was my fault alone,
For dreaming an impossible dream.
Maybe it was my fault for believing
In an impossible love.
Saturday, 23 June 2012
Heartache
If you were stabbed in your arm, you would feel the pain.
If you were shot in the leg, you would feel the pain.
When any part of your body is hurt, you feel the pain.
So when my heart aches for you,
Surely you feel my pain.
Your arm nor leg have your name on it,
But you still know they are yours.
My heart has your name all over it,
So why don't you recognise it as yours.
Like a child you helped to conceive
You cannot deny it, its right
Just as the heart you taught to love
Please don't deny it its right
It doesn't wish to be anyone else's but yours
Like a flower bud that needs water to blossom
My heart needs your love to stay alive
I'm not saying I'll die without you
But without you, my heart will turn as cold as night
If you were shot in the leg, you would feel the pain.
When any part of your body is hurt, you feel the pain.
So when my heart aches for you,
Surely you feel my pain.
Your arm nor leg have your name on it,
But you still know they are yours.
My heart has your name all over it,
So why don't you recognise it as yours.
Like a child you helped to conceive
You cannot deny it, its right
Just as the heart you taught to love
Please don't deny it its right
It doesn't wish to be anyone else's but yours
Like a flower bud that needs water to blossom
My heart needs your love to stay alive
I'm not saying I'll die without you
But without you, my heart will turn as cold as night
Sunday, 5 February 2012
Words that you understand despite the absence of sound
Unspoken words you may say
But words unsaid do not mean emotions unexpressed
Surely you heard it in the rhymic movement of my heart valves
Or read it through my eyes which looked at you with longing
I longed so much to speak the unspoken
but fear of the inevitable held me back every moment
Could you not hear it in every pause in a sentence
As if I said something without saying anything
Did u not see my smile everytime you would smile
Or feel my pain everytime you were in pain
Did you not feel the connection of our souls the way that I did
How could your soul touch mine without you being aware of it
You say you never knew
But before speaking
I had already spoken volumes to you
Unspoken words you may say
But words unsaid do not mean emotions unexpressed
Surely you heard it in the rhymic movement of my heart valves
Or read it through my eyes which looked at you with longing
I longed so much to speak the unspoken
but fear of the inevitable held me back every moment
Could you not hear it in every pause in a sentence
As if I said something without saying anything
Did u not see my smile everytime you would smile
Or feel my pain everytime you were in pain
Did you not feel the connection of our souls the way that I did
How could your soul touch mine without you being aware of it
You say you never knew
But before speaking
I had already spoken volumes to you
Wednesday, 4 January 2012
Searching for love
He met this girl, who seemed to have it all – caring, loving and pretty
They soon started dating; and things began to develop fairly quickly
Although he always searched for love, this just hit him by surprise
They spent hours talking and went for long walks outside
He’d kiss his girlfriend goodbye before they would depart every night
And when his mother would kiss him he’d move away in a flight
Strange how that the love he had searched for in a stranger
Would never compare to the love of his mother
But he’d still push her away and she’d continue to care for him
love him, forgive him and wish the best for him
He’d come home late at night and like usual his mother would be up waiting
Her spirit would lift and her face would brighten the moment she’d hear him entering
He and his girlfriend would go out to the cinema and for nice meals
He’d hand his mother a bit of cash “here mum, use this to the pay the bills”
As if she bore him in her womb those 9 months for a bit of money
She never asked for anything, but at times this widow longed for her sons company
You’d often hear him speaking to his girlfriend, with a gentle tone
But shouting and swearing at his mother was something to which he was prone
From the moment he was born she would do anything to protect him
For his happiness she’d be willing to sacrifice her own limbs
And there he was, trying to get away from her at any opportunity
He thought his girlfriend was beautiful but failed to see his mother’s beauty
Beautiful is maternal love that it is forever-eternal
But how very sad is the Childs love for his mother that it is somewhat conditional
Like usual, he came home late one night and found his mother on the sofa sleeping
“Mum go to bed” but she didn’t wake, so he nudged her but realised she wasn’t breathing
Pale faced, still-bodied laying there the same way she’d spent her last moments, alone.
She died that night whilst waiting for her son to come home
Strange is human nature that we take our blessings for granted
And only when it’s gone we realise all the wrong that we did
Whilst searching for love he forgot about his mother
Now, he spends his days searching for the love from his mother..
Monday, 13 June 2011
Because Of You.
I feel as though over the years my heart has changed shape.
Chipping away at my heart, my arteries and veins
have carved your name; it may sound insane
But why else would my heart favour you
over any other, so it must be true.
I refuse to believe I am in love
Indeed I am in deep attachment to you
I tell myself to get a grip and move on
From this childhood crush
But then I feel my blood rush
In a rage, defiantly
As if you have a control over me internally
At least I have my mind, right?
That you cannot control
I tell myself that anyway, because
You already have a hold on my soul
So I'll be the commander of my thoughts
And I’ll think about whatever I want
But I can't focus I can't sieve through my mind
Because my heart is too loud
I can’t focus when it is the only sound
My heart screams your name throughout my body
Distorting the functions of my organs
And they begin to chant along too
So I give in to the internal screams for a moment
And reminisce back to the days of innocence
To the conception of this sensuality
Back to when you were first introduced to me
As if with a simple hello
You planted a seed in my heart
Which grew with time and
Beckoned my soul towards you
To this point, where I am weak
Because of you.
Because of you.
Saturday, 11 June 2011
Marriage
Like every other girl, I used to dream too
Of getting married
To my knight in shining armour
Arriving in our horse and carriage
But knights are only in fairytales
With happy ever afters
And those sort of endings don’t exist
Unless it’s in the hereafter
So I pray for a companion
A person that will be my best friend
Who believes in the creator
And knows that this world will surely end
Money, fast cars and big houses
These things dont mean anything to me
The reality of this world is temporal
And it’s only in religion that we’ll find stability
So he doesn’t have to be a doctor or a lawyer
I’d much rather he be a shepherd
Like our beloved Muhammad Mustafa
And love for the sake of Allah
Someone whos heart is beautiful
He will help complete half my deen
Someone who is loving and humble
Together we’ll strive for the life of the unseen
We’ll share a hunger for knowledge
He doesn’t have to be a graduate with a degree
Together we’ll indulge in worship
And build a relationship based on piety
Not an ounce of arrogance or pride
Every word gentle off his tongue
He’ll respect and honour the old
And be patient with the young
Showing kindness to others
Helping the needy and giving to charity
Praying salah and fasting in ramadhan
Will be his passion not only his duty
I don’t hope for perfection
I do not dream of a prince charming you see
Nor of a knight in shining armour
But rather someone with the same goal as me
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