A scattering of abandoned goals
A sight of expectations unmet
Lying pieces of broken promises
Loud scars of violent words
Heaps of painful memories
Long nights of vanishing hopes
Your eyes betray what you don’t anon
You alone no more can push this cart
You might have a smile as a carry-on
But you are checking in a heavy heart
Category: english
The Property “Tax”
Sweep the anger under the carpet
Drive the pain away in the attic
Lock the shame in the closet
Abandon the fear at the fence
Bury the guilt in the garden
Hide the care in the basement
Hang a smile when it’s all done
But know what shall then befall
You can’t numb them just some
Without numbing them all.
Notes:
The opening verse of Masnavi, Rumi’s greatest work, is one of the most translated lines in poetry.
Beshno in ney chon shekaayat mikonad Az jodaayiha hekaayat mikonad
“Listen to this reed, how it tells a tale of separations, how it speaks of longing.”
The reed, a simple end-blown flute made from hollow river cane, was once rooted. Part of a living reed bed, connected to soil and water. That cut is what makes music possible but the reed never forgets the cutting.
The hollow inside it, which produces the sound, is the wound of separation. Without the hollow, there is no music. Without the cut, there is no longing. Without the longing, there is no song.
Inspired by that, a poem on what we do instead
Being
If not for the same
Crossroads had life fed
Or the joys and the scars
That those choices led
What kind of a person
Then had you been
If not for the same
Trails you had seen
Had it been a different hill
Or yet another longing
What would have you
Found in your being
An Ode to the Ones We Become
I am not the same soul
Whom you sought last
I don’t expect you to
Beat the same heart
I hope the weather was
Much kinder for you
Alas! If only I knew
How to skip a storms few
I wish your battles carved
A stronger version of you
Alas! I could say that
My bruises aren’t new
Speak to me of your sorrows
And I will show you my scars
Let us drown in our memories
Under the same old stars
The Unwritten
Under the gravels of time
Lost words lay trapped
Embraced in eternal silence
Of unexpressed emotions
A sigh breathes besides
That corner always hidden
Where in every heart resides
One letter left unwritten
Cause
“There are no mistakes”
The universe commands
There is a reason
Where every drop lands
Waste time forcing choices
Or peek inside with a pause
Hidden behind all voices
Can you spot their cause?
The Shape of Your Universe
When you hiked not to get to the top
But to discover how the trail bends
Ever wrote down a thought without
Knowing how it all ends.
When your biases came pounding
You bent for only a few
Ever changed your mind about
Something important to you.
When you moved across oceans
To mend a broken heart
Embraced your guilt and forgave
Your younger self’s part.
When in spite of a heart full of rage,
You unclenched that fist a little,
You changed the shape of your universe,
You made it a bit less brittle.
Unshaken
The deepest depths
the Maker could carve
must bow in awe—
dwarfed and dimmed
by the boundless blaze
of your unflinching gaze,
filled with love, unshaken.
Solitude
I am caught in this double whammy
Why am I my soul’s worst company
Scared of the silence of my own solitude
Who else shall bear with such attitude?
I would rather indulge in the infinite scroll
Or take my chances against the army of troll
Or be buried in the burrow of books for a stroll
Than lay bare open with myself whole
I am caught in this double whammy
Why am I my soul’s worst company
Scared of the silence of my own solitude
Who else shall bear with such attitude?
The Dandelion Seed
Like a dandelion seed,
that lands on a palm,
I found the muscle,
With the wind to wrestle.
“I am done being swayed,
And pushed and shoved,
I am taking a stand,
to break your command.”
Your palms made a nest,
For a tiny moment’s rest,
For yet another flight,
To take on the wind’s might.
And I heard while I lay,
Your eyes whisper and say,
The words shared by few,
“I see you.”
‘Twas that moment,
That freed all lament,
I knew before I again flew,
I had found me through you.
breathe. feel. love. 