First Time The first time when we met & when we held hands, That was the time when this heart of mine went insane; It all began with the first time I saw you standing there, My heart skipped a beat for I knew you were the one. In your eyes reflected our love story with a shade of red, Your muscular frame was my support & my ecstasy; Till date I remember every detail of … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘First Time’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘My Bleeding Heart’ by Fiza Pathan
My Bleeding Heart More than my life do I adore my little heart, Without it I do not know where to start. He came like the dawn into my life, He went away without making me his wife. Since then there has been no respite my heart bled, It has been bleeding tear drops of blood into my bed. So bleeding heart of mine please do not forget the night, When he said his fateful … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘My Bleeding Heart’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘The Turmoil Inside’ by Fiza Pathan
The Turmoil Inside My dear darling is it cold in your little world away from me? I have melted with time over the years can’t you see. The turmoil inside of me has come to an end dear one, I fallen in love with you again & at last our love has come. O dear lover of mine do you remember me still, Do you recollect the voice I heard on the evening we said we will? You … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Turmoil Inside’ by Fiza Pathan
‘Second Thoughts’ Guest Post by Reshel Shah Kapoor
Second thoughts Guest Post by Reshel Shah Kapoor It’s so difficult to go backwards and put it into words. As I sit here listening to my jukebox of music I am trying to rattle my brain on what I did next. So much has happened in the last eight months to put it into words, this was more difficult than I would have imagined! After I had come to a realization that I wanted to see … [Read more...] about ‘Second Thoughts’ Guest Post by Reshel Shah Kapoor
#Poetry ‘The Rain Came Down’ by Fiza Pathan
The Rain Came Down I was stuck in the rain, It proved to be quite a pain; The cab broke down in the middle of a busy road, I was drenched & to be frank I resembled a wet toad. The rain came pouring down, Swimming in the open gutters I thought I would drown; Then my pink umbrella turned inside out in the wind, I had no use then for it so I stuck it in the wet bin. All my … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Rain Came Down’ by Fiza Pathan