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My heart is restless, my prayers feel dry,
Each sight I see feels bare and wry.

The peace of my nights was tied to you,
Now lost in darkness, it fights anew.

How long must I endure this pain?
You alone can feel my strain.

No sighs hold weight, no prayers ignite,
No love burns with its sacred light.

Since Liaquat forgot your name,
A stone within now beats the same.
MOHD LIAQUAT Oct 2024
Oh garden fairy, if you should pass by,
Whisper the secrets of joy, don’t be shy.
Tell me, dear blooms, how you find delight,
Can my garden revive in the soft morning light?

With petals so vibrant, and leaves that entwine,
Is there magic in sunlight, or roots that align?
In the dance of the daisies, in the hum of the bees,
Can you show me the way to their effortless ease?

For once I was happy, like flowers in spring,
In a garden of laughter, where love would take wing.
Now shadows invade my once-bright retreat,
And my heart feels the weight of a bittersweet beat.

So whisper your wisdom, sweet fairy of flowers,
Guide me to joy through these desolate hours.
With each bud that opens, with fragrance anew,
Help me uncover the love that I knew.

Oh garden fairy, if you should pass near,
Bring back the brightness, erase all my fear.
Let my heart blossom, like roses in bloom,
And fill my lost garden with joy to consume.
No lamp, no candle gives me light,
It feels like endless, darkest night.

My heart is now a silent place,
No voice, just echoes, empty space.

Dreams of love turned into pain,
Each memory brings hurt again.

Like travelers, people came and passed,
But someone in my heart still lasts.

Dust of distance, scars so deep,
Where’s the end? This pain won’t sleep.

Yet I kept my hope alive,
A firefly in me survives.

So come to me and shine so bright,
And fill my soul with warmth and light!

— The End —