Since you’ve parted
I do nothing but wonder
Was I naïve to think:
That you were
The key
To that big,
Rusted lock
Hanging on my
Enchained fate?
Posted by: Ayesha | September 8, 2009
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Thinking and coming up with such poetic words for something you want to express is difficult isn’t it? I so want to do poetry and be able to say compactly, the things that never get explained in even a thousand words
… Did you write this yourself?
By: Haris Gulzar on September 8, 2009
at 6:58 pm
Yep! I wrote it…
By: Ayesha on September 8, 2009
at 7:21 pm
Welcome back ayesha….finally you are successful to login…
By: captureuniverse on September 9, 2009
at 4:37 am
I am back… thanks to proxy server
By: Ayesha on September 9, 2009
at 2:24 pm
good to see kicking again … necessity is the mother of invention … let us know if you ever to plan to kick the certain ISP’s ***. mangal B is friend of a friend’s friend.
wonder kiss ko mukhatib kiya jaa raha hay @ above.
By: BMK on September 9, 2009
at 5:10 am
LOL at Mangal B!
Well, he is so high tech I didn’t know…
By: Ayesha on September 9, 2009
at 2:25 pm
Was I naïve to think:
That you were
The key
To that big,
Rusted lock
Hanging on my
Enchained fate
TYPICAL female reasoning!
Poor thing may have gone off to find work so he can earn more to support wife and kids – the minute they part, the women always start thinking it was a flop relationship.
By: Asma Ahsan on September 9, 2009
at 5:41 am
That imaginary ‘he’ didn’t go off to work. He LEFT
By: Ayesha on September 9, 2009
at 2:26 pm
Glad at least you’ve unlocked your blog with the key of some wonderful poetry
My type of poetry, full of emotions, melancholic!
Write more!
By: Aadil on September 9, 2009
at 6:13 am
You’ve put it so nicely. Thank you
Don’t worry I removed the extra comments.
By: Ayesha on September 9, 2009
at 2:36 pm
@ Aadil
you seem more glad then much more…….
Your IT Problem…now you need to resolve IT issue…
By: captureuniverse on September 9, 2009
at 7:37 am
Yep the IT issue
I hope my friends understand it by now. Will request the kind blogger to delete excessive comments. I’ve got this unreliable browser at office and I can’t help it.
By: Aadil on September 9, 2009
at 8:03 am
Beautiful poem and just as succinct – and this I ve noticed is a characteristic of your poems.
Very well done, again.
By: Cavaliere on September 10, 2009
at 4:58 pm
Thanks Cav for the encouraging words. I can’t compose long poetic lines… so that has naturally become my style
By: Ayesha on September 11, 2009
at 11:03 am
its called being back with a bang!!
well written… I feel kind of sad myself today.. hence fits my mood…
By: Alhamdolillah on September 11, 2009
at 1:50 pm
Khair shaa!
By: Ayesha on September 11, 2009
at 2:38 pm
Beautifully written!
By: Raheel on September 16, 2009
at 6:35 am