Mother don’t tell me fantasies, Fantasies are scary, I’m not going to walk again, Walk in autumn, On dead leaves, Friends which are like red roses, I’m not going to make friends, Friends like sky that holds clouds, Friends like tree that hold leaves, Mother don’t tell me stories about beauty, Beauty isn’t anything just word, Mother don’t tell me love exist, True love never long last, Mother don’t tell to go out, The world from this door is scary, The world from this window is full of evils, Mother don’t ask me the reason of sadness, Mother don’t ask me the reason of my tears, Mother don’t ask me the reason of silence, I have found the cruelty of world, How they let the life to die, I will walk alone with my wheelchair, I will take my broken soul in sad body, I will dry my tears with my shaking hands, I will cry in first fall of autumn, I will hold the first dry leaf, I will keep the leaf, Until the season come, The season of hope, The season of life, The season of winter, I will keep that leaf in my dairy, The dairy which have that red leave of my first friend, My friend who died in first fall of autumn, My friend who tried to save me, Who tried to bring happiness in my dried world? The world of hopeless, The world without any reason, The world without any flower, Mother don’t tell me to talk, I hate the sounds, I remember the sound of car, The sound of cry, The sound of blood, His hopeless eye on me, His sound of last breath, He left without giving me that dry leaf, The yellow leave with red color, The color of blood, The color of end, The red leaves left behind, Left behind with regrets, Left behind with sorrows, He took away that little hope, Hope of living.

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Zohaib Ahmed
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Zohaib Ahmed

I just fell in love with this poem. The lines I pick for ur excerpt were my favorite. This is deeeep stuff, I feel so less creative after reading such in-depth pieces.

Fariha
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Fariha

I felt this deep..

Aleena
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THIS IS SO PURE. Beautiful. Would love to hear a spoken word of this