By Adnan Ahmad Jadoon
Over the thousand broken mistrusts;
One broken trust dominates
Every ounce of heart breaks
As trust by definition is faith.
What are you looking for
In the scorching heat of the sun?
The nights are always cold
In the castles of large kingdoms
By Hira Zaryaab
Darkness prevails
Leaving a trail of shattered souls
Engulfing light
Through loops of horror
Soot and sky are close together
Billows the exquisite thunder of sorrow
Bitter truths embarked upon
Reflecting the face masked before
By Bee
If you are running in the wild,
Bruises on your face,
Your hair all messed up
Your heart feels heavy and
Your thoughts are clouded
Make sure to find your way to Him
He will provide you with warmth and comfort
Will make you feel like you were never in the wild
And when He puts his hand on your heart and tell you to let it all go
Do let it go
You will feel numb
The feeling of desolation will be all over you
As if a part of you is snatched away
But He will hold your hand through this new journey
And when He makes you laugh
You will finally know what it feels like to live in the moment
You have to heal yourself,
No one else can do that,
But His support makes it a little less difficult to find your way in a labyrinth
So, I would say
Hold on to that support
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow:
You are not wrong who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand—
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep—while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
Edgar Allan Poe
Compiled by SK