we met at the crossroads
and sung our poetry

but as the Sun went down
we knew we would part.

but forever carry
the change we made.

I can relate
which kind of makes us
re-lated

You are here, and more than I feel,
You belong to this moment,
Than you ever see, more than I feel,
Sorrows flew away, when I imagine you and hear you,
Inside of me, the darker places turn into the brighter day,
When you are with me,
You are foetus, alright you are; you just an other soul,
Who; is breathing with my breath,
You are here, and more than me!

By: Nida Mahmoed.

Keep close her in the Winter Breeze,
And her warm breath’
Will keep your soul and body warm,
With her quite mourning of sudden deaths,
And her humble celebrations,
Watch, as her desolate darkness,
Gives life to prolific rebirths!

By: Nida Mahmoed.

Memories chase us,
Sometimes break us,
Sometimes it’s drenched us,
Sometimes bring smile on our lips,
Memories are like a quest,
If I die today,
Will someone thinking about me’
While sipping of coffee,
Or feel my unspoken words,
There is solace in being alone,
Let’s try to live with a memory!

By: Nida Mahmoed.

My heart is the heart of a child,
Who doesn't know how to say goodbye,
So I will wait for you,
In the corner of a verse!

By: Nida Mahmoed.