Old Love Follows The Lover By Fiza Pathan I’ve fallen in love with the prince of verse, and we pen our words together on the parchment of our young lives. But even in the dark nights of the poet’s fantasy, when I’m in his arms-I still see your face, the face of old love. Old love will not leave me be, to ink my cauldron of magical words with happiness and gaiety. Old … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Old Love Follows The Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘The Frozen Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
The Frozen Lover By Fiza Pathan It’s a cold morning after the winters break, But there is no warmth flowing from my heart, like a river in mid-spring. My soul is the land of the eternal now, and my heart has frozen in time. The chill runs up my spine, so cold-your words of hate however were colder to the bone. What was my crime, but to love you with all my heart and … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Frozen Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘Jilted Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
Jilted Lover By Fiza Pathan This jilted love gives me strength, to stab my emotions with the aid of this pen. Lost love is my destiny, and it’s the only quicksand that I can sink my adoration into. This broken love will not leave me lover of mine. As you light up your world, I’ll burn as your forgotten flame. I cannot erase your footprints upon my heart, and I cannot … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Jilted Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘It is the Song of the Atmosphere’ by Fiza Pathan
It is the Song of the Atmosphere By Fiza Pathan It is a raindrop away from my window ledge, and a teardrop away from the brine in my eyes. It comes as no surprise therefore, that in the silence of my memory, I am remembering our day of love. It was the day you presented me with a bouquet of red and yellow roses, that outshone yourself in my innocent estimation of you. It … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘It is the Song of the Atmosphere’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘The Careless Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
The Careless Lover By Fiza Pathan I’m frustrated with my love for you, like the love bird singing alone its ballad in the cage. You don’t care about how I have sacrificed myself, at the altar of adoration. All you care about is the drizzle in the East, which drenches my life to waste. Why did you possess me like the demon in exorcism does; to spit, wail and tear at my … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Careless Lover’ by Fiza Pathan