The Poet’s Song by Fiza Pathan The book of reason is ancient as the tide, To me it is newer than these words upon my lips. My pen deludes me as I compress its nib, Upon the breast of this tender paper. This is an unusual emotion of the poet in the hermitage, The verses I have penned are now full of logical conclusions to me. No more will destiny deceive me with its fair … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Poet’s Song’ by Fiza Pathan
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#Poetry ‘The Weeping Poet of Suppressed Love’ by Fiza Pathan
The Weeping Poet of Suppressed Love by Fiza Pathan Look around everywhere you go; People are breaking their hearts in fragments of delusion. It’s insanity to follow the path of the sorrowful, Whose every heartache, burns and scorches his existence. But yet I will go on loving the wrong man, I will permanently burn my wax candles at his inglorious shrine. Wrinkles indent … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Weeping Poet of Suppressed Love’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘The Corroding Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
The Corroding Loverby Fiza Pathan I am a discarded sculpture and I lie in seclusions turmoil.My face is eroded like a ruins surfaceI’m a misery unto my own person.I did not know that love could be so cruel,So full of wrath and indignation.But the day you flung the corrosive substance of gall upon me,I knew then that the core of love’s apple is only the worm of hate. Now in pain … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Corroding Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘Will You Still Be There’ by Fiza Pathan
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
#Poetry ‘Dead Love’ 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