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Looking for you ..


I'm looking for a lover ...

If she came...
the sun because of her shine ...
If she whispered...
I be as a poem's love on her papers ...
If she sang ...
the roses of heaven were her lovers ...
if she was silent...
the Jasmine rained from her eye ...
And if I'm sad...
she try hard to make me happy ...

I'm looking for a lover ...

when I see her...
my eyelids embrace her eyes ...
to whisper to me...
with all the words of love on her lips ...
to miss her...
even in the moments of meeting her ...
even if I am gone...
my love to her runs in her heart forever ...


I'm looking for a lover...
not any lover ...
and I don't want any love...
except your love...
because I find myself with you...
and with you...
I put my heart...
free only for you

hazem al....
Ashna Alee Khan Mar 2017
Just to tell you,
I'm still alone here in nights.
Just to tell you,
I haven't still moved on.
Just to tell you,
I'm still looking for you.
Just to tell you,
My days aren't days without you.
Just to tell you,
My blood sets on fire when I see you with her.
Just to tell you,
I can be enough for you,
but then I see you with her,
dancing in the rain of happiness.
and then I see her,
looking at you with the same look,
I used to give you.
Isn't it just so strange,
how quickly night and time changes?
What a shame it is that,
you were so close to me like a shore to a sea,
but now you are so far and trapped in our own mind,
that you don't even have time to listen to what your heart is saying.
Tumimchunu May 2014
8 months,
While couples patiently,
Wait,
To embrace the warm body,
Of their new child,
She sits, trapped,
By four corners,
Cold, lifeless, loveless .
With nothing but a pillow to embrace.
Within her gray matter she seeks,
A clue to see if she still matters.
No colour but black, white or red
Of the bricks built inside to decrease her space.
8 months,
The time it took to lose her path,
The thoughts and regrets blur her vision of lights.
Although no space for her,
She lives to find her light,
She manages to survive without him,
She just wonders if one day,
Someone will destroy these layers of walls,
To release the beauty in her,
Will there be someone patient enough to lead her back to the path.
Another wait, perhaps another 8 months.

— The End —