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Hashim ZK Oct 2017
Look into my eyes
You will see a raging ocean
Look deeper
And you will know why.

Come close
You will hear my silence rumble
And any closer
You will have nothing to hide.
Hashim ZK Sep 2017
flame of memory
enshrouds the world in darkness
a melted wax drips
I'd written this a few years back. On 28-03-2012 to be precise. This is the only haiku I have attempted so far.

Anyway, I stumbled upon this in my notes, and thought I might as well share it here.
Hashim ZK Apr 2015
Flows like the waves within;
Stirs like a storm,
Gathers like the raindrops,
And often drowns the forlorn.
Hashim ZK Apr 2015
A gentle breeze;
A warm sunshine;
A drop of rain;
A wave of joy;
A shine of star;
A friend's shoulder;
A soft whisper;
A glimmering moon;
A lover's kiss;

.. an eternal dream!
Hashim ZK Apr 2015
She's there
Smiling at me
From across
the bridge of acceptance;

Hiding
Behind the veil of shame;

Subdued
By the burden of uncertainty;

Yet her eyes shimmering
Under the glow
Of her pristine dreams.
She's there.
Still there.
Hashim ZK Apr 2015
A flower
Once bloomed
In the desert
of a heart:
Beautiful;
Brave;
And engulfed
In the fragrance of sincerity.

How mere the sight of it
Rendered the dreary eyes
A heap of serenity
As the sorrow vanquished
In the spell of its beauty.

A gentle breeze
Would make it sway
Leaving the spectator
Mesmerized
As it danced to the tune of wind;
Lost in its movements of frivolity.

Its vibrant exuberance
Would fill the space
Wherein a mind lay
Drowned
in its adorned tranquility
Devouring
the peace
... of divinity.

That flower
Once bloomed.

In the desert
Of my heart.
Hashim ZK Mar 2015
Flapping wings;
Uncertain destiny;
Frivolous flight;
Head held high.

Dreams galore;
Clouded vision;
Brightest light;
Hope held high.

Strength anew;
Dreaded fights;
Blessed life?
Sword held high.
Hashim ZK Mar 2015
In the arms of infinity
Blooms a flower so tender:
Mesmerizingly flawless-
My heart does surrender.

Embodied with ruthlessness;
Its fragrance a subtle weapon:
Captivating the senses-
My mind lies a prisoner.
Hashim ZK Jan 2015
A billion stars
A random night
I lie on the floor
Gazing the sky

A million thoughts
A random dream
I stare at the sky
Caressing the fear

A hundred defeats
A random courage
I ride on the fear
Chasing the star.
This is not my recent work. Actually, none of what I am posting these days are! I am so uninspired of late. :/

Hereafter, I will post all my previous write-ups with a "a page from my diary" tag. :)

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