Tasawur

اسی دھوپ چھاؤں کے بیچ کہیں
دیکھا ابھی ابھی
زندگی ہولے سے
مجھے چھو کر جیسے
کانوں میں سرگوشی کرتے ہوے
گالوں پر بوسہ دے کر
جھپ گئی ہو
تمہارے تصور کی
چھاؤں تلے

Hidden

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Broken Dream

As I was drifting into sleep, I heard a knock

” I am your dream, let me in “

I wanted to get up but couldn’t

It entered silently anyway, standing next to my bed,

it reached out to me .

Embracing me, held my hand, and pulled me up

we began to sing and dance

to the beat of our heart and rhythm of our breath

Drinking and laughing all night long

remembering the fun times we had

Moon got brighter

and stars twinkled endlessly watching us

Suddenly, alarm woke me up

I opened my eyes

realizing , its time to start the same daily routine

As I stood up

I felt the intense pain under my feet

I looked down

and there they were

Pieces of my broken dream

AK~

Inversely Compatible

Have you ever seen a tear smiling ?

or a smile with tears in its eyes ?

Have you ever seen a Joy with ache in its heart

Or heart filled with Joy

Have you ever seen pain in ecstatic dance

Or ecstasy rising from the pits of despair ?

meaningless words

or silence full of messages

life wasted

or life lived in a single moment

?

Asma Kareem

SELF

At the core of illusionary self

Calmly resting the true Self

Beyond the tangled web of thoughts

Beyond the slippery steps of emotions

AK

Spring

It has been cloudy since morning, hiding the sky, spreading the silver concealing the blues, every now and then showering their mercy on tulip bulbs, who are trying to break free due to arrival of spring .

White Daffodils standing still in meditation, as if in communion with their Eternal essence in silence. The fragrance of Lilac flowers intoxicating the air , awakening the hidden memories, I can almost smell your scent on my skin .

Day after day

When I was in my 20’s, I use to wonder, how my life will unfold, 10 or 20 years from now. I had no idea about the ups and downs of life that was ahead of me then. After been through so much, I still feel there is a lot ahead of me yet to come, am I ready ? I don’t know, I guess no one is , but we are resilient beings and just keep going no matter what, like breathing, day after day after day, trying to stand up every morning from that bed, taking one step after another, splash of water on the face, looking into our own eyes in the mirror, staring and thinking who are you ? and what happened to me ? did I got lost somewhere along the way ……….

Strangers in Strange land

I walk and I am tired

But I keep walking and won’t stop

All these unfamiliar roads

Strangers , unknown faces

Where am I ?

I don’t belong

I am trying and I will not give up

I hope and I believe

One day I will find

The Home

The way back to You

Till then

I walk and I ll keep walking

Tea Party

Preparing for the tea party, taking out the good china, that fragrant tea I ordered last week, pouring the hot water, taking the pastries out, finger sandwiches , decorating table, placing everything exactly where it belongs.

A guest will come, that unknown stranger, I know, my 6th sense tells me so

Waiting ………

Knock on the door , silence ….

Knock again …. but I am afraid to open the door

afraid to let someone come in , what if ? ? so many questions

afraid to open the door of my heart

afraid to have it broken

I can’t ….

but I want to

clock is ticking …. I peak outside

I see someone sitting on stairs, facing the other way

finally I open the door, that person turns around with a smile , get up, steps in

Close the door behind

Capturing my heartbeat

and

I let go handing over the key

Ak

Passing thoughts

Vision without eyes

Is it wind, or am I breathing

A lightening strikes the tree, why do you make me so angry ?

That song I wrote, listen bird is singing it

My heart suddenly filled with sadness, So many tears, its been raining since morning

Soon it will be time to sleep, I close my eyes and Sun sets

Darkness spread all around and I find myself in mothers womb floating

~ AK

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