Wednesday 6 October 2010

Rush... Rush...

I knew what I used to want to say,
It seems time won't allow me even that no more.

Rush...
Rush...

There used to be so much good back then,
And oh I realize how much I was mistaken!

Rush...

Rush...

Seems time won't stop for even so long
That I could reminisce of a touch from then on.

Rush...
Rush...

Back then so much used to mean a lot,
But now -most times- a numbness; my loss.

Hush...
 

Hush.

4 comments:

Naseeber said...

*congratulations* Hayaah :) May Allah swt continue to give u courage of moving to better things in life..

-ButterFingers

Hayaah said...

BUTTERFINGERS!!!

A surprise indeed to hear from you, that too on here! This is a first and a pleasure all mine, let me assure you.

Having said that, I must say that your comment intrigues me so much so as to wish to hear how you interpreted this bit.

JazakAllah Khayr regardless!

Hope you've been well, inshaAllah :)

Uma Anandane said...

Beautifully written to the rush to the silent hush.Liked your poem
Chk my post and support me if u like

Hayaah said...

Thanx.
Shall drop in soon as time allows :)