Muhammad Owais Siddiq: Favorites

Dec 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Rain

Dec 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Jack

Rain

I'm jealous of the rain
It gets close to you
Closer than I ever will
It touches your skin
It combs your hair
It comes when you're sad
It stays when you're happy
I love you but you don't love me
So I say
I'm jealous of the rain

Sorry I haven't written anything as of late. I have been really busy with school. I really hope you enjoy.
Edit: thanks for the comments the original song is Jealous by Labirinth

#love #rejection #heartbreak

Nov 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

I'm not okay

Nov 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Ellie Taps

I'm not okay

It's okay not to be okay. There's progress in that.

Jul 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

I feel sad for no reason

Jul 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Mahnoor Shah Jhan

I feel sad for no reason

"Tell me, Atlas,
What is Heavier:

The world or its people's hearts?"

via crushis

#atlas #love #short #oneline #world #broken #heartbreak #him #her #suicide

Apr 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Hello :)

Apr 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Donna

Hello :)

If this poem trends
I just want to say to all
Hi nice to meet you

:-)))

<3

Oops my humour gets the better of me :-)))))) xxxxxxxxxxx
Have a lovely Sunday xxxxx

#haiku #senryu #fun

Apr 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Untitled

Apr 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Vanessa Viniegra Chrisphonte

Untitled

In a drop of you, I lost an ocean of me.

Jan 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Reality

Jan 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Rabia al Basri

Reality

In love, nothing exists between heart and heart.
Speech is born out of longing,
True description from the real taste.
The one who tastes, knows;
the one who explains, lies.
How can you describe the true form of Something
In whose presence you are blotted out?
And in whose being you still exist?
And who lives as a sign for your journey?

Jan 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

I Am and I Am Not

Jan 2019 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Rumi

I Am and I Am Not

I’m drenched
in the flood
which has yet to come

I’m *******
in the prison
which has yet to exist

Not having played
the game of chess
I’m already the checkmate

Not having tasted
a single cup of your wine
I’m already drunk

Not having entered
the battlefield

I’m already wounded and slain

I no longer
know the difference
between image and reality

Like the shadow
I am

And

I am not

Dec 2018 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

silent poet society

Dec 2018 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

simone jewell

silent poet society

we write because we are told
we write because we are cold

so why write poetry?

is it to obey
is it to simply misbehave
is it due today
is it more than what we say

if not
why do you write poetry?

because I can
&
because I am

we are made to feel
we are made to speak
some people are quiet
and others are bleak

words are expressive and alive
but some words are best left to die

anonymous avengers

Oct 2018 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

6 Feet Under

Oct 2018 Muhammad Owais Siddiq

Ashly Kocher

6 Feet Under

Hello?
Can you hear me?
I’m down here...
6 feet under...
Not where I’m suppose to be
You come and visit me
Everyday
I hear you constantly pray
To talk to me again
Hold my hand
Hug me tight
Well I’m right here
I hear everything you say
I cry with you
I laugh with you
I pray with you
I am always with you
Even from 6 feet under
I AM HERE
I pray myself
To heal your pain
Dry your eyes
Help you move on
Don’t forget me
You know where I am
Always in your heart
Forever your friend
I will continue to grow old with you
Until we meet again
When we walk together in the sky
Holding each others hands
For now I stay
6 feet underground
Loving you
Praying with you
Hearing your voice
As I lay in silence
6 feet underground...

Wrote this from the perspective of a person who has passed away and what they see and feel everyday....