Poetry

Words must have chained your feet,
when you burnt that last letter of mine..
When you removed flowers from that book,
you must have remembered the one who gave, too.
How you used to pray for eyes to never
Steal me from you?.
Those talks were just talks,
and somewhere, it had to be drifted away.
It was the Almighty's plans to make us travellers part and wander on a final journey.
It was the Almighty's plans to close our chapter...

"Good night"

Close your eyes,
and find me
in the quiet darkness
where dreams begin.

I'll be waiting for you,

patiently,

for as long as it takes.

A poem I wrote .. translated for you.
But in italian of course it sounds better.

This love does not exist,
but it is like the dawn I never see.
This love does not exist,
like the footsteps on the beach
erased by the waves of the sea.
Like a mirror that reflects no image.
If you were a thought, I would erase you.
If you were a song, I would turn you off.
If you were a rose, I would deny your scent.
If you were summer, I would patiently await the winter.
If you were a desert, I would follow streams and the wind.
This love does not exist,
but then, by mistake, it glimpses the dawn,
and you explode in my heart,
with force and with power.
It was all for nothing, for naught.
There is no way to hide in this world
from this love that does not exist...
In this colorless and flat nothingness,
senseless and repetitive that is life,
where the only thing that shines,
like a surprising,
spectacular sunrise...
Is you.
(Who smiles at me...)

TPC - Checked my reflection
Handsome.
You’re exactly what I’ve been looking for.
I dunno even know what that means??
Your beauty so profoundly, really deep to comprehend.
Mwah 😚
Am not perfect, but am definitely worth it!

Teslim’s Potery Corner - I hate this feeling Pt.I

Missin’ u
Da times u ignored me
Tryin my best to impress me
I mean u
feelin unsatisfied 🤷🏾‍♂️
dread but not like 1 in my head
Gosh, i hate this feeling

Why I stretch
Bcuz I shake my hips
Becuz I wanna move my feet
Bcuz I swing my arms
Bcuz I bop my head
I wanna put it all together
and worry less a day
That’s why I stretch so I can have fluid movement to shake the stress away

Low grades, worry, stress,
Will I be the best?
Sacrifice, grind, success
Faith, unwavering - yes
Trust the process.

Why I wear this ring?
it’s for hope in sum1
If this isn’t what you intend
Please let’s not pretend
In my namaz always ask if it be Allahs will, cause if not then I don’t want it.
Put your faith in this,
what’s for you won’t miss you.
How did you get her?
I asked Allah & made dua(constantly & repetitively)…SubhanAllah!

“Hope”

Never lose hope.

One day,
everything you've been praying for
will find its way to you.

Every dream
will become a beautiful reality.

Every unanswered question
will finally make sense.

And the person meant for you

will be waiting
at the gates of the home
you once only dared to dream of.

So, hold on a little longer.

Some blessings
take time to arrive,

but they are always
worth the wait.

I think I’ll spend most of my life trying to transliterate my soul into words, knowing full well that something essential will always be lost along the way.

The strange thing is that words are all we have.

Most people won’t read them. Some will. Fewer will understand them. And even those who do will carry away a version of what I meant rather than what I felt.

Perhaps that is the quiet tragedy of being human. We spend our lives translating ourselves into a language that can never quite hold us, hoping someone else’s heart will reconstruct what ours was trying to say.

Maybe that’s why misunderstanding hurts so much. Not because people disagree with us, but because they never quite meet the person we were trying to introduce.

And still I write.

Not because I expect perfect understanding, but because silence has never been fluent enough to speak for my soul.