Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Querulous ! (شکوہ)

Posted by I Zaydi at Wednesday, February 04, 2009



Querulous ! (شکوہ)


Moving my hands,
In my hairs,
Slowly and softly,
With my closed eyes,
I still wonder,
Chasing back time,
So little it had been,
Apart from you,
Those beautiful days,
Where sun sings and bloom the lanes,
Where "you" & "me" got "we",
& from where "we" got "you & "me"
Those moments i can never forget,
Things! yes they change,
But why they so quickly do so,
When i count on my fingers,
A fact makes me realize,
Years are passed,
But when i miss you,
It feels,
So little it had been,
Apart from you!


-Illusion!

 

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4 Comments:

  1. Anonymous said...
    February 4, 2009 at 12:53 PM  
    on the contrary i feel like eternity when i am away from my loved ones .. i just loved this poem ..
    I Zaydi said...
    February 5, 2009 at 1:22 PM  
    hehehe thts how i feel!
    Navchawla said...
    February 11, 2009 at 11:37 PM  
    beautifully portrayed....loved
    Where "you" & "me" got "we",
    & from where "we" got "you & "me"

    wow!!
    i also love poetry..u made one more fan today..m following this blog now :)
    I Zaydi said...
    February 12, 2009 at 3:16 PM  
    Navchawla!
    Thanks! :)

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