The Unseen Poem by Aftab Alam

She had annexed a little space into
Unknown region of my barren heart,
She ruled aeon, as an unknown queen
A millions years later came to know—
I have sneaking attack on my mind
Through the innocent victimized heart,

Eyes never grasped the dreamy face of her,
Yet, nose smelt her fragrance and still I’ve
The fragrance awoken me many times,
Knocked my mind to write and do rhym
Whenever I am in trouble, the smell comes,
It eases my pain brings me within gain,

I don’t know the face, never seen, unseen,
Is it my muse or someone else? The unseen