Oftentimes
when I remembered you,
my heart said,
in those moments,
you also do.
And when I was lost
in your thoughts,
my sight longed for you,
my heart whispered, you
were looking elsewhere
but your every word
only found me.
When I stepped away,
leaving you behind,
I felt the echo of
your question:
"Will she return again"?
And when I
stepped back in,
I felt you there,
without seeing.
I felt you
like the
hidden moon
behind the branches,
I felt your love
scattering light
so surreal,
as if to say,
"I'm here once again"
And for the first time,
my heart felt free,
For the first time,
it flew high,
And for the first time,
it flowed
like a quiet river,
carrying all
I had hidden,
(without letting go)
The quiet moments
We held in our hands
where never a failure
But a sign of
unique connection —
one that couldn’t
have felt this deep,
Had I tried it
to be different,
one that I will always
hold dear, without
any burden.
And In those
moments,
After ...
you were gone
I knew I was
attached to
you not
by words
but by the time
we shared
and in that time,
I was silent!
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A piece Phenomenal. Words are beyond praise.
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This is such a deep and beautifully worded poem. A connections so deep that it filled the silence. Love this Allahummah barik