Irfan Habeeb A M K Poems

Your silence is a wall
That I cannot break through
Your words are a drought
That parches my soul
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Through the fissures of the ancient gate
I hear the echoes of the bygone days
I hold the relics of the faded age
I stitch the fragments of the lost page
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The world speaks
But only whispers
Inaudible to the restless
Only the still can listen
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I crave a spark of optimism
A flash of brightness in the gloom
Of our land ripped by conflict and rage
Where doom is the common doom
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Sometimes I act, and then I rue
The choices that I made
Sometimes I freeze, and wish I knew
The chances that I trade
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I do not waste my breath on those
Who clash for faith or creed
They spew their lies and hatred, but
They do not have my heed
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The sky, a canvas of splendor
Unfathomable in its glory
I gaze, and gaze, and wonder
How it tells a silent story..
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I used to stammer a lot
I used to hide my voice
I wanted to speak, but I could not
I had no other choice
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A moment of self-betrayal
A fracture in the mirror
A harder fall than any other
A lesson learned in tears
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I came back home after months of study
Hoping to find some peace and rest
But my room was cold and void of life
As if it had been long left
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