Love & Wounds
It’s not nature’s way,
So I hold back—
I won’t reopen wounds
That time can slowly heal.
In love, who wins or loses?
Who can really know?
Only a cold heart
Would try to decide?
Silenced
At your command,
I gave up poetry,
but you,
turned silence
into my nature.
Love’s Worth
Maybe it’s time
to quietly part ways,
keep love alive,
but let distance preserve its worth.
Devils within
Hell is empty, the devils are near,
Not in flames, but in minds they appear.
Whispers of doubt, shadows of fear,
We face them daily, year after year.
Sun of Madness
At night
rises high
a sun of madness,
but as the day dawns
it melts softly
into some distant moon.
One More Step
Roads pull at me,
urging me to stop.
Yet something deeper calls,
one more step,
into the quiet void ahead.
Tree’s Selfishness
Leaves let go,
in autumn’s embrace,
selfishness runs deep,
it seems,
rooted in every tree.
Silent Truth
I reach out,
but touch only silence.
Connection fades,
a distant echo of rejection.
The mind asks:
Is love meant to hurt?
Or is it the silence that speaks
the deepest truth?
Perhaps, in the absence of return,
we find what love truly is—
a quiet, unspoken wound.
A Quiet Departure
I made a simple, silent fall,
Drifted gently, away from it all.
In the calm that came to stay,
Even I, in silence, slipped away.
Into Madness
I’ll unchain my mind,
Let it drift beyond reason,
Like a storm breaking the silence.
Through fractured mirrors,
I’ll walk where sanity dissolves,
And truth wears its shadows.
In this madness,
Perhaps I’ll find
The freedom reason hides.
The Sadness of Autumn
This autumn is sad
Dreams fall, not leaves
Silence carries hidden sorrow
The heart is drenched
And memories lie scattered.
Bare & Known
He held me like an ancient script,
Decoding lines I wished forgotten.
I longed to be a storm, untamed,
But he knew every whisper of my winds,
And I hated how bare I stood,
When all I wanted was to be unseen.
The Witness
I watch my thoughts
Like clouds gathering in the sky
Heavy with rain, but I stay dry
They swirl on the horizon of my mind
Storms of sorrow, whispers of despair
Yet I sit by the river of silence
Searching for peace
And though the winds may scream
I will not cast my line into their storm
For I am the witness
And not the storm itself.
Love’s Worth
Watched time slip away,
Learned this truth:
When love is set free,
The beloved loses worth.
Self Realisation
A mirror is
my fractured mind,
an endless void
is my existence,
seeking meaning.
Come
Come, O beloved homeland,
If you come while I’m alive,
Then, come when I’m gone too.
Even in death,
I will rise to see you.
It is possible,
If God wills it.
Alone
I stay with myself,
always,
I am alone,
but not lonely.
Inner Stars
Silence plants absence,
Words fall like sand,
The sun fades to shadow,
I walk,
Chasing stars within.
Fate’s Hand
I sought peace for years,
Then fate wrote your name.
Now, you are the star
I chase but never reach.
True name
I sat with my anger,
Silent and strong,
Until it whispered,
Its true name was grief
All along.
Night’s Voice
Gentle soul,
As night falls silent,
Let the pain speak,
It’s part of you.
I see you now,
Through every tear.
Digital Distance
You know,
We’re on the same network,
But never meant to link.
Your smile, like a soft signal,
Reaches me from afar,
But never fully connects.
This isn’t an error,
It’s quiet code,
Keeping us apart, yet online.
Digital Heat
Lips on standby,
desires loading,
two bodies waiting to sync.
O night, pause—
the moon’s signal is clear,
and we’re about to connect.
Be You
Be you—
You can’t be us.
Paths don’t cross,
And that’s enough.
Cloud of Mercy
A cloud of mercy
passed over me, saying:
“If you too are drenched,
who will remain to quench
the thirst of the dry?”
You’re Human
You are human.
It’s okay to break,
to heal, to rise,
and to fall again.
Living means learning
from every crack.
Shaped by Silence
Pain carves us,
silent and slow,
etching wisdom
where joy once lived.
Suffering is the cost,
unasked for,
but we rise,
reshaped by the quiet force
that bends us toward knowing.
Courage
I speak your name,
yet tears don’t remain.
This courage,
where can I find?
Nearness
A thought takes hold,
Tethering me to the soil,
Yet my gaze lifts to the stars.
The world seeks the source of a fragrance,
And I sense it in your nearness.
Glow in Distance
Let your heart’s wanderer sail free,
unchained from the shores of your longing.
For love, like distant constellations,
glows most beautifully when untouched,
and only in the vastness of space
do stars find their eternal light.
Whispers of Dreams
Whatever it is
A whisper of the mind
Echoes of forgotten dreams
A fleeting mirage
Smile, why let sorrow
Chain your heart in shadows?
Free
Time is a fleeting whisper,
But I won’t wear its weight with grace.
I choose mischief, bold and free,
Laughing in the face of age’s embrace.
I’ll carve my story in daring scars,
Not in the quiet fade of years.
I am Free—unbound, untamed,
Living beyond my deepest fears.
The Ghosts
We do not revive
bonds turned to ash,
for those who transform
are like ghosts to us,
fading from the heart’s grasp.
A Call Beyond Life
Come, O beloved homeland,
If you come while I’m alive,
Then, come when I’m gone too.
Even in death,
I will rise to see you.
It is possible,
If God wills it.
Faded Ties
That friendship, now,
a prize for strangers.
Those little quarrels,
once filled with warmth,
have faded into silence.
A Stranger
A world of voices,
yet I remain a quiet stranger—
searching for a pulse
that feels like home.
Chains
Can you trust anew,
or does truth still wound?
Will you break free,
or sink in the weight?
Masks of Love
We choose not for warmth,
but for the shine others see.
Hearts turned into trophies,
feelings staged for approval.
Are we lovers, or just masks?
Seeking presence, yet lost in show.
Loyalty’s Seasons
A leaf drifts down—
betrayal to the branch,
devotion to the tree,
defiance to the wind.
In each gaze, it changes form,
rooted yet free,
a fleeting truth.
Old Stones
We cling to worn stones,
rebuilding past wounds,
calling it home.
Let go,
and a new shelter may rise,
one that breathes light.
Shaping Shadows
You emerge from me,
I shape you,
You sing the song,
I give it voice.
You paint a path,
I walk from afar,
Bound by a clay cup,
You mold,
I spin.
Just Here
No wishes left, no pleas,
just the quiet comfort
of knowing you’re here—
and somehow, that’s enough.
Veiled Agony
Forgiven, forgotten—
yet wounds linger,
silent scars
from unseen hands.
Return’s Call
If I call you back, O Life,
set clay upon the silent wheel,
to shape lost purpose anew—
By fate’s decree, I fell
from heaven’s grace to earth’s storm.
Now, with illusions gone,
do I return to home?
Hold The Promise
Hold the honor of love,
When you learn how,
We’ll meet right here.
Your sky awaits; soar high,
But take care –
We’ll meet right here.
This is where those who parted once met,
Where now you pull away.
Let yearning eyes find a place in your heart,
And trust –
We’ll meet right here!
People of Heart
Hardening the heart,
they forget
that from stones,
springs emerge.
Refusal
Your pardon, refused
Your shattered trust, dismissed
The scars you’ve left, unhealed
The distance you forced, unaccepted
So, as judgment, I erase my own absence from your world.
Enduring
Still,
the words flow,
to you,
with you,
about you,
because of you,
for you—
in silent devotion,
etched in time.
Enduring Pride
Only he lives with pride
Who bears the weight of loss.
Those who count moments in doubt
Nurture pride in certainty.
Beyond Roles
You’re skilled at changing roles,
But what if we change the story?
You stay bound,
I step free,
In worlds unchained,
Where neither of us holds the key.
Shy People
Eye Contact
The kiss of shy souls,
unspoken but deeply felt.
Resetting Codes
The cursor blinks,
a void on the screen—
endings feel like deleted lines,
but the code rewrites itself unseen.
Coffee and Eyes
Brown,
the color of whispers and firelight,
where eyes and coffee meet—
a quiet eternity.
A Plan Unfolds
When reason cages the soul,
and freedom calls from the abyss,
I abandon the map—
madness becomes the only path.
Echoes of Yesterday
Yesterday,
I carried the weight of air,
sighed into hollow spaces,
and watched time
slip between breaths.
I was a shadow—
moving,
but never seen.
The Burden
To know is to ache,
a fire none can take.
Reality breaks the fragile wake,
leaving only silence to stake.
The Promise of Spring
“When will we meet?”
“When spring arrives.”
“When will spring come?”
“When our hearts collide.”
Seasons wait,
but love bends time,
for spring blooms
only in our embrace.
I Go First
The silence waits,
a trembling edge of stillness.
Courage whispers—
“I go first,”
and the world begins to move.
Shaping the Void
I cast myself in your fire,
breaking my form
to fit your molds.
I squeeze my essence dry,
bleeding truths into silence,
only to bloom
in the gardens of your illusion.
Path of Ashes
Love’s call faded, yet I walked,
threadbare soul, bound to the void.
Tears became prayers,
scars turned to maps—
leading nowhere,
but to the end.
Rebooting Light
Life is a blackout,
paths encrypted in shadows.
Send the code of your light
to my core,
so I can reboot myself.
Fading Year
Peace shattered,
faces lost,
time bled.
Only echoes remain.
Blueprints of Absence
Loyalty,
a shadow carved in sand.
This bond,
a house of smoke,
collapsing under its own weight.
I wander,
a compass spinning
in an empty sky.
Shattered Light
You call it love,
but it’s a mirror—
its cracks hiding truths
you fear to see.
Even broken glass
can hold the light,
if only you dare to look.
Living Death
Heartbreak is no tale of romance,
it is a quiet death—
where breaths continue,
but the soul remains imprisoned.
I buried love
like a dream turned to dust,
and carried the weight of life
while wide awake.
These wounds are not poetry;
they are burning roads
you are forced to walk,
with no place to stop.
In the Assembly of Eyes
They stood,
a flame drawing moths.
But we—
we studied the shadows
flickering in the minds
of those who burned to see.
The Eternal Promise
Two souls, one light,
pleaded with the angel:
“Send us together.”
The angel asked,
“What of veils—gender, distance, time?”
They replied:
“Love needs no eyes,
only recognition of its own flame.”
The Wound I Keep Alive
You are not my peace—
you are the fire I hold,
burning quietly through my veins.
Not love, perhaps,
but the wound I keep alive,
a whisper of pain that feels like home.
This, my dear, is love.
Nothing Remains
Faces like roses, moons in disguise,
beauty wrapped in veils of lies.
Doors within, hearts divided,
faith once strong, now collided.
The world stands vast,
but none walk beside—
together we dream,
yet alone we reside.
The Whispered Truth
I walked with dreams, fragile and bright,
the path was cruel, void of light.
A bone appeared, cold and slight,
it spoke: “Tread soft, I was once alive in the fight.”
The Late Death
Death waited,
time struck,
and love turned to ash—
silently undone.
Wabi-Sabi
A cracked bowl sings of time,
its flaws, golden scars of survival.
A falling leaf dances to its end,
perfect in its fleeting.
Beauty breathes in decay,
in silence, in the frayed edges.
Nothing lasts,
nothing is finished,
yet everything is enough.
Love’s Essence
Eyes love the seen,
mind craves the known,
but the soul waits—
for what feels eternal.
Unlearn You
I carry you,
Teach me
To set you down.
Show me
How to unwrite
The script of your touch.
Unfold the secret—
How do tears evaporate
Before they fall?
Whisper to me,
How love unroots itself
And longing turns to ash.
Muhammad K.
