Poetry

Without Your Love by Fiza Pathan After you laid me in my coffin of white pearls; After you buried me, in the grave of forgetfulness, I tried to shake my soul from this consecrated mud. My face decomposed into sorrow, And my bones became nourishment to the elements. But this heart, this weary heart of mine, Did not die, in this box of wood. Without your love I can no … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Without Your Love’ by Fiza Pathan

Save Me Saviour by Fiza Pathan The iceberg tips, they are melting in the sun. And the coldness of my soul, is getting warmer. The freezing waters so dark blue is warming my heart, It’s getting into deep waters, near a man. At the South Pole, in the valley of blind fish and shadows. But I am trapped like a helpless white seal. On this desolate iceberg, so nippy and so … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Save Me Saviour’ by Fiza Pathan

Mother’s WarningBy Fiza Pathan Oh! I have come across a sort of verbal arsenal,Mother of mine is ranting away about what I have done.About my ill-befitting behavior, with a Shah from the West.She abuses me as she escalates on my wrongs.Her curses are being sung in a sort of arsenic song.Mother of mine has dug my grave,Besides a scorpion filled well. But what must or can I do … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Mother’s Warning’ by Fiza Pathan

Last Night I Drank Too Much Wine by Fiza Pathan Last night I drank too much wine. To not think about you, and your insane excuse. That you couldn’t marry me now, nor ever after. Now that your away I can refute, I cannot believe you rejected me. You felt I wasn’t enough. I feel filthy like a muddy animal. Now that I am refused. So let me drink to my humiliated … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Last Night I Drank Too Much Wine’ by Fiza Pathan

I Don’t Want You Back Again By Fiza Pathan The news came to my ears Beating a tune like a bass guitar. Someone said she left you And so you are lonely Wanting to travel to the other end. Getting back to the past with your pen and your guitar Singing songs to the nightingale and Breaking more hearts on your way back to me. Melancholy is my drink and delirium is my … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘I Don’t Want You back Again’ by Fiza Pathan