Saturday, July 15

I Need You

A mountain standing high
Thawing its white hat
Into streaming waters
Rooting down and reviving dry rivers

A tranquillizer
Sedating its way through the veins
Of the pain-stricken body
And the politics-tattered mind

A stimulus
Invigorating the nerves
Raining words
Onto blank pages

Creasing thoughts
Those endless thoughts-
Of madness
Of nuisance
Of the very act of sullenness
Into serene smiling words

Singing lullabies
Teasing butterflies
Inducing minds
Seducing cores

Do you know now
How much I need you?
Posted by AyyA:: at :: 3:20 AM::

2 Comments:

 freeq8 said...

أييا
عسى الله يعينك
الحب وما أدرك ما الحب
وبدام الحاجه ...على ما يقولون أم الأختراع فمري علينا وأقرأي الذكريات
وأخترعي لنا رأي

1:30 PM  

 AyyA said...

Al7ob bala, wal 3ishq simon gatel
unfortunately; I'm more into 3ishq than 7ob
I will visit soon inshallah

11:18 AM  

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