Mohsin Itoo

Remembering... Again the silence prevailed Again the dead night came Again the darkness loomed Again the stars extinguished Again the hope fly in ashes Again the smiling face turned grey Again the thoughts put me in despair Again the birds stopped chirping Again the critics became excited Again the sadness put me in trauma Again the scars turned deadly Again the time left me broken Again the eyes washed with dust Again the moonlight seems whining Again the life starts melting Again the skin appears wrinkling Again the memories came Again the heart starts crying Again my love is waiting Again my feelings ache Again this night will come Again you will be remembered © Mohsin Itoo. 26th January, 2014. This poem is a complete work of fiction transcribed randomly by me. The content is protected under a Copyright law-2020.

 The fingerprints I left, the tears I shed All is smoke now & all is dead (To my mother) The prayers you have sent, The happiness you have burned, The tragedies you have tolerated, The moments you have decorated. Once upon a time, when special ones I left, Trifles of my people & your love with me I kept. (To my special ones) Standing on my broken thighs,  Churning me with core of sighs, When remembering your beautiful lies, And the deep ocean like eyes. Once upon a time, those beautiful days of my childhood Of broken & fragmented toys, only yielded a deadwood. (To my care takers) The years you devoted, The cries you quoted, The letters you wrote, Flinches the breath through my throat. (To my family) That  aalaw  of my mother,  & shared secrets with brother,  That usual scare of my father, & an ever lasting love with sister. Once upon a time, in a white, dark & dead winter, That warmth of  kangre  still keeps me hot & br...

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