Walking Alone In Your Memories Poem by Asma Khan
Walking Alone In Your Memories
A wave of emotions ran down my spine,
locking up my eyes and striking me in the past,
left me unspoken, touched me with loneliness,
the stir of broken dreams pinched my heart calling your name.
walking wearily down the pebbled road of your name,
I opened old windows of our memories, and slightly
peeked through the glass of my conscious,
a burning desire was awaiting my footsteps.
I heard the days whispering to the nights
'she's broken and worn down but why? '
Morning breeze does not come to sway my curls like before,
warning me of a silent storm coming my way.
Ah, you were truly mine, weren't you?
who embraced the beats of heart in a moment,
and dropped little stars of hope on my eyelids,
and left in a long wait of a never ending journey.
touched me with loneliness, the stir of broken dreams pinched my heart calling your name. I heard the days whispering to the nights 'she's broken and worn down but why? ' wonderful expressions, they are very poetic lines. thank you. tony
A great lovely write, I expect soon your name will be seen with the topmost poets.
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Heart will write when something touched it Heart will reveal when the beats get inspired In write of pen and paper things unite Then emotions revealed_soul
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I would like to translate this poem
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I never discovered a poet in myself until I came across a very special person in my life. Thank you, Shansero.