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syeda-shams-unnisa
syeda-shams-unnisa
Paperthrone. I hibernate once in a while under it.
*As I stretched beneath the rough sheets Awake from the glimpses of impossible dreams And then losing the will to break free From the handcuffs of my painful sleep Tears from last night all dried On cheeks that had known the price of holding onto weak threads for so long Muted lips dried on a soft song My rusted windows frame a part of sky With the flurry of white soft clouds too high Too low here in my hall,my memories spread On carpets and couch, creaky and long dead As I rise from the folds on my bed In yesterday's mourning dress,all messed Glad on the night's departure, I unrest All the sadness to my old bed's left.*
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Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 10:06 PM UTC
Share it with the bed
*When did I ran short of words, it seems like I never had the courage to say. The words I might have easily said when I was young and now they are lost, the mist of my growth into a man of wealth I've gained and lost a hundreds of things, one of them being the ease of uttering a sorry...*
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Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 10:49 PM UTC
A sorry became so difficult...
If only there was a thread to keep moving in the dark...
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
Hope
*These eyes are open to see, I see how to enjoy your interest, you tread upon me, Let heaven be my home at rest, While your's be same as me I pray, I believe we die one day And the other day we wake. I wish I had the courage to say, In this world at least; Life is a Paperthrone. The more you try to sit and rule on firm, The more it hurts at fall in the end.*
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Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 10:59 AM UTC
Paperthrone
No heart can never be so badly broken that it can't ever feel pain again...
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 1:09 AM UTC
Untitled.
**Some people are open books, yet nobody can read them. THEY are written in the language of love, meant only for a lover...**
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
Simple as that
*On letting my mind bloom memories The happiest ones popped up before my eyes and swirled I felt my smile again and it faded away slowly but the thing that relieves me the most is that you still make me smile, Even if you've become just a memory.*
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Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 12:27 PM UTC
After you left...
*Graves beside graves like waves after waves, Who fear death and who fear not, They have killed my hopes,hundreds of them. Now just are memories, Those hundred fallen midnights asking me to survive.*
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Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 8:03 AM UTC
Hundred fallen midnights
*I was silent and the world didn't care, It's only when you say, they'd hear...*
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Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 7:51 AM UTC
The fact of sound
*Like the fluttering of jade green leaves, Like the dancing butterflies in wind, My evenings spark under your softest wings, Set on these summer tides, I don't know where they take me to but verily my beginning is your shore alone.*
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
To myself I say...