poetry

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

The New Short Term Affliction by Fiza Pathan I said I would wipe away my tears and would never love again. I realised that affectionate words were not meant for me, they were out of my reach. I was just adjusting to my self-admonishing decree and settling down to custom. But that’s when you came in, that’s the time when you came in. You brought a breath of fresh sea … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The New Short Term Affliction’ by Fiza Pathan

The Art Of Love By Fiza Pathan The art of love is very superficial If you get my meaning, you will still fail to understand. It’s like the flu which one gets in September, and which Breaks out into measles by February the fourteenth. It is a bottomless pit from which no one arises For just like our government….someone just dug a hole and forgot to put a ladder … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Art Of Love’ by Fiza Pathan