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musafirs Apr 2014
Laughs just go away and don't come;
To me my days have become lonesome;
I live painfully through my day;
While you are far, far away.

When you needed me I was there;
Without you it's grieving here;
My heart longs for you, in a big way;
While you live far, far away.

I miss the good-times, I tell you so;
In the realms of togetherness we will go;
Until then, lets drift through our days;
While you wait for me far, far away.

Far away that you live;
Only pain longing times give;
We will unite and together stay;
Keep hoping where you are far, far away.
written on the thought of missing someone me, you like, love, someone who has gone far away.. and you  miss them and long for them....and hope to unite someday....musafirs
musafirs Apr 2014
Do not turn away from me
Do not forget me to nothing
Do not leave me behind
Do not annul my existence
For I am in to moments of You
a conversation with the 'Time'
musafirs Apr 2014
Its longest night of the year to night
Staring into nothingness with hope
My ear rings with echoes of sadness
That picture of ours, that togetherness
Unbroken chain of smiles and comfort
That wide eyes with dream of tomorrow
Although black and white, there was color
In the warmth of caring yet strong arms
Holding us together like that seems for ever
You will be missed, but not missed for
You live in every beat of heart that loved you
Now you take some rest till
The dawn become dusk and we meet
Each other with smiles like on Eids
Take some rest my brother its long night
Its longest night of the year to night
                                              01.04.14
on the death news of  #Lasheen #Mannayath
musafirs Mar 2014
I am not a innocent little boy
Yet not a devil’s advocate
I am man at the very nature
With fallible qualities ingrain
Walking along with other artist
Wearing many masks to entertain
Some times is in role of husband
Often wandering like obedient son
At times walking along like a friend
A loving brother, hardworking worker
Or else in a coat of orthodoxy frame
I play all roles when they call me up
Trying to remember each dialogue,
Each act, each emotion, each spotlight
And when the next act is to being, I run
Behind the stage to change the costume
Change my make up, my thoughts on play
Run up again enact again, do the performance
Go down and change, come back for next
Living life like drama, each person u meet
You have new mask in place, new act
To perform , new emotion to emote and
Leave impression for better or worst..
And face away after the curtain call
an introspection of my living..

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