poetry

Painful Love by Fiza Pathan Love cuts through the whole body like a merciless thorn, and it is remnant of the spikes on a cactus. When the prick comes, we do not know; and when the blood is drawn, we lie in wait of ecstasy. But till that miserable love takes the last drop of red life giving liquid, it shows us the heavens delights to cloud our thoughts. It’s a throbbing … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Painful Love’ by Fiza Pathan

Withering Roses By Fiza Pathan I whisper to the moonlight in my sleepless state of being, and your memory arrives on the wings of the snow white owl. I taste the breath of summer, and the luscious fruit of reminiscence digests into my mind’s extremities. My heart’s beat also sings a song of the past, as it recalls the mementos of long ago. And then you remain within me … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Withering Roses’ by Fiza Pathan

Intellectual Poet By Fiza Pathan The worldly ones will never know, what it means to be in love with an intellectual poet. It’s hard to please the romantic soul with my naive pleasantries. He cannot be understood and his world is not his own; but in one meeting the season has lost its spring for me. His smile is like a breath of summer, and he sings to the nymphs of … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Intellectual Poet’ by Fiza Pathan

The Lover Remembers the Tragedy By Fiza Pathan I cannot forget this sudden tragedy-I’ll remember it forever till my twilight ends in the grave. I’ll remember my best friend who carved out my goodwill into a piece of raw meat, which she fed to the mongrel hounds of devastation. I will remember that my old love betrayed me, by courting with my best friend, which knowledge … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Lover Remembers the Tragedy’ by Fiza Pathan

The Intoxicated Lover By Fiza Pathan What has covered my eyes with this haze like fog? Who is my master and who is my lover? Remember deceiver of women, that the art of love is very grave for your liking-it kills for blood, it hunts for truth, and it remains till one lies buried in the tomb. I have forgotten my name as well as my lover’s name-opium has had its effect … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Intoxicated Lover’ by Fiza Pathan