Poetry

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

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

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

From my heart Something tells that you are not going to come back, Yet I can’t stop your memory from hurting while I’m losing track. I am whiling away my days not understanding the truth, My memories of you & me together are bearing no fruit. Therefore now I want to start it all again, But to tell you the truth I don’t know from where to begin. You were the apple of my eye … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘From My Heart’ by Fiza Pathan

Blood Letters I still have your letters & I read them every day, Tears fall from my eyes & I don’t know what to say. Blood letters are the parchments for they are stained crusted dark red, I missed you so much then so I wished I was dead. I looked for a knife but it was not that sharp So I picked the scissors, And twisted it round my wrists till … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Blood Letters’ by Fiza Pathan