nadia abduljabbar

Rookie - 99 Points (25/5/1957 / Makkah)

Departure - Poem by nadia abduljabbar

Stranger we met,
Stranger we depart,

Warm is my hand,
Colder is my heart,

Sad it is not,
Nor it should be,
For losing ecstasy,

When our eyes meet,
For not being melt,

Nor overwhelmed by
Your presence when you pass by,

It feels no more happy,
When it sees your extra ordinary

You are not my future nor present,
But only a part,

As a whole not a half,
I began to myself

You were once,
For some seconds,

The most beautiful part
Of my sad, dead past.

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  • Silver Star - 4,281 Points Sayeed Abubakar (5/17/2013 6:52:00 AM)

    What a touchy poem! Never stop. Go on. (Report) Reply

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  • Freshman - 525 Points Vipins Puthooran (5/14/2013 3:51:00 PM)

    The separation is always sad! ! ! ! good poem! ! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 23, 2013

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