Somewhere In-Between Poem by Yasmin Khan

Somewhere In-Between

Rating: 5.0


Drifting between sleep and wakefulness
Amid remembrance and forgetfulness_____the place
Where I still can remember my dreams, that's where
I find you holding my hand, in the haze of existence

Between angst and assurance, I hold you
Tight to my bosom, my heart swings like a pendulum
Betwixt losing and holding, something is slipping
Like sand through fingers yet held firm

Things I love rest in the heart yet stay apart
A star blink in the twilight, fears and aspirations
Attuned, a melody in low and high notes form the music
Of life being played by both major and minor keys

Somewhere In-Between
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

A beautiful love poem particularly the second stanza which took out my heart away.Well done Yasmeen Col Muhammad Khalid Khan

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Yasmin Khan 01 July 2015

Thank you for your nice words.

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Yasmin Khan 01 July 2015

Thanks sir for encouraging words.

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Paul Amrod 29 February 2016

The wonderful innocence of letting love appear and the hopes inside that it will last. The reference to the tonality of music at the end is magically allegoric. Also your choice of images is worth reading a second time and it shows depth in your imagintivity. I also wanted you to invite to read my newer poems. My month of February was kind to me. Warm greetings, Paul

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Akhtar Jawad 08 August 2015

Good News, the Jasmine flower is blossoming again, I feel the aroma here at Karachi..................10

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Yasmin Khan 15 April 2016

Thank you for your kind words. I have been away from the forum for a long time for certain reasons though I've been writing and posting on a Facebook poetry page. In fact, I had problems in sighing in PH because of forgetting the password.

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Edward Kofi Louis 08 July 2015

The place. With the muse of nature. Nice work.

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Yasmin Khan 15 April 2016

Thank you Edward Kofi Louis.

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Valsa George 01 July 2015

Life is a pendulum swinging from wakefulness to sleep, from angst to joy, light to darkness, fears to hope. None can steady its course, What we can do is to hold on to hands that give us a sense of security and assurance. Enjoyed this beautiful poem. Keep writing Yasmeen!

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Mr. M Jamal 01 July 2015

My pic of the whole poem is 2nd stanza. Your lines literally took hold of me. Between angst and assurance...yes.... oh yes......10/10!

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