Missing her...


Nights go on,
Like lonely gypsies,
Seeking meaning in some ruins.

I am loved,
And I need to be,
With my beloved, rare woman.

Damn you all,
Fickle time wasters,
I am not like you at all.

O you stars!
Take me too with you,
To where true love waits for me.

I know God,
Will fulfil my wish,
But why is it taking so long?

I wish that,
Even I had wings,
Like an eagle or falcon.

Damn you all:
Who can't understand,
What she really means to me.

I don't care,
What you think of me,
I have no time for naive fools.

All I want,
Is to be with her,
Nothing less and nothing more.
(Written and posted by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay, on September 30, 2011).

Author's Notes/Comments: 

What to say? The poem explains everything clearly.

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I’m someone’s dream and someone’s nightmare

I don’t know where but I know she’s there

We share a heart and we share a dream

And deep inside, a silent scream

Where did we go in our ghostly way

When we failed to find a place to stay

With all our love which cause such pain

We worked at life but all in vain

So on we go with separate cares

Searching so wrong for what was never there.


February, 2011 – At it again 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

At last! Inspiration again.

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