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Get well soon!

 When you know the truth but fabricate lies. When you know it hurts but you say it nice. When you overlook the facts and promote myth, and you say it loudly for your own niche. When you see someone lying in pool of blood but you find it an opportunity to shoot and let it flood. When she seems nothing to you beyond sum of her body parts When you pretend close to God but Ill treat his creations. when you meet someone out of work and forget for ever When someone needs your help and you say 'never'. Whenen you proudly boast of growth and progress Without realizing who paid and what it cost Then I must say you need to see someone who can heal you thee. @saba rizvi.

Hear Me!!!!

 I am tired of cheating lies and fraud. Shattered  by vicissitudes of life and GOD!! Life is deep under thick mud of disappointment and sadness. Have lost all bliss ,peace and calmness The song of pain I hear everywhere, Just want to leave this world and move there. Entangled in the chaos of broken aims and dreams, I have no one to listen to my pain and scream. Hold me! hug me ! and please say you are there!  Come and push me from the threshold  of despair. Just light the lamp of hope and peace. So that 'I '  becomes visible  in the emptiness of me. Say something soothing that makes me unwind to overcome the interference of the exacting mind. Trust me I don't want to leave and be an adage someone who is the only  prop in their crabbed old age.

The decision!!!!

 Picture prompt#Poetry contest #100 words. The decision Seeing you again amidst the thick noise and crowd, dissolved me into my past.She was  me. I smiled but she didn't. May be my overused cliched expression  didn't entice her. She was with him,happy and excited. But too young to travel the Bedouins  territory.  I had coagulated from bleeding dreams. And so did want her today's bliss to be tomorrow's  scream. She become the metaphor of that  moment when I did what she was about to do. I like an yesterday's  leftover wanted to scream to purge the labyrinth  of ages of agony which I and my Ma had. Holding back I tried her to explain.. But she was me and so it was all in vain. Saba Rizvi  ©

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