Muhammad Umair
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As I walk into this room,
An inevitable feeling of retrospect
Befalls me. I behold all
That has never been there. You—
...
Is the clock ticking forward or
Backwards! Every day,
I meet, greet and treat
People caressingly. Next day—they
...
All the walks,
All the talks,
Hand in hand,
How we explored land after land.
...
How I sit
ruefully alone today,
and contemplate people
who vanish after saying,
...
I stood waiting for you at
The crossroad of separation.
Springs, too many, shone in the skies
And the suns kissed the mountains
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An Incarcerated Room
As I walk into this room,
An inevitable feeling of retrospect
Befalls me. I behold all
That has never been there. You—
Your pictures, your talks, your laugh,
Your sharing of a cup of tea with me.
I behold it all. I sit beside the window
Keeping it ajar, contemplate people
Who are far and really, really far.
Things have occurred like you have—
Only in memories. I have stopped talking to you,
Since people call it schizophrenia.
As I now behold the room,
I get imbued with gloom.
Because there ain't any room.
The box I ecstatically call my room,
Seems like my incarcerated doom.
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Wounded birds don't come back to the place from where they get the wound.
The happiest moments often leave behind the saddest memories.
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