Fathimath Farha Poems
|1.||There They Sit||5/1/2009|
|2.||Perfect, Just Perfect||5/1/2009|
|4.||My Little Box Of Memories||5/3/2009|
|5.||Let Them Fall...||7/4/2009|
|6.||No Longer Have A Father||7/4/2009|
|7.||My Fictional Love||7/4/2009|
|8.||Death Of Love||7/6/2009|
|13.||So Tell Me....||11/15/2010|
|14.||A Fading Photograph||5/29/2011|
|15.||Of Vanity It Seeks||5/29/2011|
|16.||* I Still Love Him||9/26/2010|
|17.||I Just Want To Love You||5/2/2009|
|19.||**i Hope You Read This One Day||2/4/2011|
Don’t ask me why.
If I walk away, when you call me.
But I have to leave.
Its not you, it’s not me.
Well, I guess its true.
Its not me, it not you.
Its fate. Its destiny.
And I guess,
Its time we part.
The good and the bad times,
We’ve actually been through them all.
I wanted this to last, I really did.
And I fear,
I don’t want to bring you down with me.
Not with me.
You won’t understand this now.
I can’t let you go.
I want you in my ...
There They Sit
The stars shine bright in the beautiful night sky,
She sits and stares ahead waiting,
The trees quivered in the silent wind, shy
Of all the loving touch she needs.
A little cub sneaks beside her, lays its head on her lap,
She instinctively ran her slim fingers through its fur.
And there it sleeps, its eyes closing in for a nap.
As she sang to it in the silent air.