Poetry

Will You Still Be Thereby Fiza Pathan It is summer time before the storm you are handsome and all alone.I know though, that idleness makes us promise much more than expected. The sun is smiling over all our works, the swell of the Arabian Sea is not strong enough to drown our hopes.I know though, that beautiful pictures have the knack to smudge themselves into a mess of … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Will You Still Be There’ by Fiza Pathan

Dead Love by Fiza Pathan   The newsletter was despatched to say, that you were no more in this realm. The minute I picked up the paper and beheld your death before my eyes, All my senses faded into the eternal fire. I ran from my Mother’s home towards your grave, But heaven knows how much I have wanted to lie in the earth with you.   The congregation saw me … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Dead Love’ by Fiza Pathan

This Is the Sound Of My Veinsby Fiza Pathan Listen to the music; it is jarring and very deep.It is resonating a distortion that drives the musician into a fit.The electric guitar squeals into a painful sobAnd the bass is meditating with the beat.It is the sound of the devil, and the cry of the devil in my head.This is a distorted and contorted life,Where everything is not as it … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘This Is The Sound Of My Veins’ by Fiza Pathan

The Celestial Breezeby Fiza Pathan On a flying machine with metal wings, you rode towards the land of springYou looked not once to wave your goodbye to the desert.So now I am left all alone, your loving eyes no more to rest upon my face.Since now the vacant heart asks for you, I look up to the open sky of blue,Asking the God of the wind, to bring my Lord back to me. Overlord … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Celestial Breeze’ by Fiza Pathan

Woe To Our Love It Is No More by Fiza Pathan How many words of falsehood have you uttered, To fake the passion you want to impress on me. How many lies must I hear in my subconscious, To dim the light of innocence within my soul? The searing pain of treason is burning within my ribs, You betrayed me for your own pleasure-what was my crime oh my love? I am now a misery … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Woe to Our Love It Is No More’ by Fiza Pathan