i need a few straws

to re-build my nest

like a sweet smile

a kind little word

i need a few souls

to flock with

good at heart

for a fresh new start . . .

I wish

I could

have you

in my life

the halal way

I wish

someday in sha Allah

the heartless *****
once had a heart
a heart of gold
a heart soft
a heart all pure
which she still possess
but doesn't show

it was a heart purest of pure
it was bruised
it was torn
in the game of life
the gamble of love

it was kicked
it was  broken
it was trampled
it was crushed
it was thrown

she kept gathering
the tiny pieces
daily in a jar

away from the public gaze
she kept sewing it
with fiber and tar

her heart is all tattered
the stitches are old
but still shines

the heartless *****
still has the heart
but  no one knows...

My constant companion

You are the first thing on my mind
When I rise

You are the last thing i say Adios
to in the Night

How do you manage
to keep me glued

You are a Necessity

The daily pill
required for survival

If you are not around
I suffer FOLO

So addicted to you

You are more Important
than all the mortals at times

What would I do
without you

O You Idiot Rectangle !!

I just need that

One Man

To

Empty my Soul

To

I am
free flowing liquid
cold as ice
cloudy vapour..

lets not cross-fire

they laughed

when

they saw

my big specks

my big nose

my big teeth

but

I forgave them

because

I also have

a

Big Heart

From strangers
To friends
To lovers

And

Then

From lovers
To friends
To strangers

Its painful

How can something be true
Amidst liars

Ya Allah

Bas is nafs

K haathon majboor hu

If I collected all the tears
I have shed for you..
It would be an ocean..

I thought

I hated you

then

A day came when

the fear of losing you

made me realize

I did'nt

So many graves buried
Within

So many corpses
I hide

the word ' we '

frightens me

its difficult when

'you'  in the 'we' leaves

its difficult to be

'me' again . . .

my thoughts always run
in your direction..
the wrong direction..

I have to  let go. . .

he never loved her

she did

now he

visits her grave often

and I wonder why ?

Left with nothing

But regret and repentance

Something is missing
In people around
Is it warmth
Is it kindness
Is it love

Hmmm I don't know
What it is

Maybe that's y
they are just people..

Not friends Not family

Just people

he left me
      when I needed him
                 the most !

when the world sleeps
the poet awakens it
from its slumber..

i like walking

even though

i have fallen

bruised myself bad

i will keep walking

he loved her
he loves her
he will always love her

she loved him
she loves him
she will always  love him

I love such stories

don't judge me

you didn't try my shoes

a bit of you has to die

for a bit of you to grow . . .

We are humans
Let's not slaughter each other
Let's not stiffle others

Let's exchange
Smile
Hugs
Kind words

Yeaa and some flowers too :)

Its My Heart
Trespassers will be prosecuted

When I close my eyes
I find you
When I open my eyes
I lose you to reality !

walked miles..

in the desert..

searching

your footsteps..

which you never left behind..

and now

I am lost..

its just me with me

always

its me standing up for me

always

its just me cheering up me

always

its me pushing me

always

its me who never leaves me

always

He will Rob you of your Heart

Break it into two

And hand it back to you !!

i wish
i knew
the wisdom
behind
meeting people
heartbreaks
moving on
meeting more people

i wish
i knew
the wisdom
behind
all the failures
the cries
the hi's
and
the byes

i wish
i knew
the wisdom

The one who said

only Chameleons

Change Color

hasn't met Humans

words together is an art

art is beautiful

art never hurts

words do

i want to close my eyes
                                         and never open them again

I don't know
how to write poems

What I write
Is nothing
But ugly pieces of me..

My life never
went the way I planned..

So I plan to unplan..

I thought I was the only
Heartbroken

Then I found so many
here on hello poetry

I am mean when
I say I am happy
I am not the only one
In pain

And when I read the poems here
The pain resurfaces
Submerges
Dissolves
Disappears
Reappears

Some words
Some hurting
Some disturbing
Some comforting..

Everyone trying
To get rid of the pain..
The unbearable stupid pain..