How are you?
It's been a long time since my eyes have been treated to your everglowing visage!
It's been a long time since my ears have been blessed with your ethereal voice!
It's been a long time since my hands have felt the soft creases of your palm in which destiny had us together!
It's been a long time since I have ran my fingers down your silken, brown hair which seemed woven out of fine strands from the sun!
It's been a long time since I have been waiting for you although knowing that this wait would never end...
I hope you are well wherever you are and you know that you have forgotten to return a piece of me before leaving!-
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Can you hear me?
Hear me out for my lips were woven by the consternation of thy consequences...
Hear me out for my heart wails and beats against the walls of my rib...
Hear me out for my words were at the edge of my throat ; waiting forever for the right moment...
Hear me out for my quietude was meant to be a thousand words for you...
Hear me out for I can't conceal my ulterior feelings anymore...
Hear me out for the last time, since I have not spoken since you left...
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Is it okay?
Is it okay to take a glance at my past?
So that I can live those moments again, although just in my contemplation.
Is it okay to stop by the place we ran into each other for the very first time?
So that I can reverse the gears of the clock and make that juncture much more enchanting.
Is it okay to attend your dulcet voice which still echoes in my mind?
So that I can perceive your presence beside me.
Is it okay to beam whilst fixing my gaze at the portrait of yours painted in my mind?
So that my heart can cease it's complaints of your absence.
I don't know if it's okay, but it seems better than not being okay.-
The yacht of my feelings have stumbled upon the perilous waves of your ignorance and my emotions have sunken deep down the seabed of desperation.
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A new start;A new journey;A new life...Cheers to a brand new Year.
Thanks to those who made our lives better by just being in it.-
The concrete garden
You and I are the mechanical butterflies of the concrete garden who try to put on a ill-fated attempt to suck up the nector from our lives...
You and I are the punctured tires of the automated cars used for our commute to heaven...
You and I are the lost souls;still collapsing like the vintage homes...
You and I are meant for each other...
But not here;in the heaven where there's no bondage on our convene.
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So what now?
So what now if you don't feel the same way?
Should I engrave your name on my pity heart?
Or should I pat it quietly along with a faint lullaby to put it to a sweet slumber?
So what now if you don't feel the same way?
Should I inculcate my gloomy brain to restrict your alluring thoughts?
Or should I just sit idle and try to peek in your mind?
So what now if you don't feel the same way?
Should I try to decipher your emotions?
Or should I try to alter mine.
Perhaps I don't know and you don't want to know...
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A thousand years.
I met you like a thousand years ago,
Your enchanting charisma ignited my bones.
Your silvery voice echoed in my brain.
It's been ages,yet it feels like yesterday.
I met you like a thousand years ago,
Your dazzling eyes breathed life into my soul.
Your benign pat on my shoulder refilled the zeal in me.
It's been ages,yet it feels like yesterday.
I met you like a thousand years ago,
Your spirited essence sparked the passion within me.
Your watery eyes left marks on my cheeks.
It's been ages,yet it feels like yesterday.
Now your absence questions my presence.-
You bereaved me of any words...but I am afraid my heart will never stop talking to you...
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You think I am wrong...well it doesn't matter because you wronged me.
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