The Collection: Poems

Lust.

ShadamHussain this poem is for you,My mystery shadow of dawn .
He never felt like going,
The next day.

As there was an event,
He was not against,
Cultural attire.

He himself wore it,
He was not against the
Event.

It was the place he felt,
He doesn't belong to,
It was not what he wanted.

He was not an early bird that,
Ready for a beautiful morning.
He was the owl that "spend his time,
Under a small light inking down,
His own imagery world full of love,
Humour and poetry"

He rise for those "whom he called friends "
He gathered his laziness and walked passed,
Those whom he could have walked along with.
"Today's they would have been here and I would done,
What I desire"

As he walked passed them,
The only thing he thought
"How the day would turn out to be?"

As he entered the place,  "He hated the most"
From a distance, he saw a friend, they walked,
Together.

From opposite came a guy,
"Who learned, there are people who do not care what position,
You're in, in return you will get for what against law and order "

"He never forget's, what you have done to him"
He laughed hearing what his friend said.

"He may not forget me, I may "

He never preferred events much,
Even tho he felt claustrophobic.

He was in search of someone's presence,
Unit a man just as him took the stage by
His alluring voice.

He felt the man's presence in someone else's,
His words were "Crisp and Witty "

It's felt you were transported to Bangalore,
Weather, so chilled and comfy.

She took the stage, as she was welcomed,
To her the place bought memories.
Not as for the man who listen to her speech.

"She brought what's he wanted to see in others,
As well, in himself "

He saw she was into what "He is now",
She knew quite a lot "then he knows "

She failed to impress him,
He was not a mastermind,
He loved "what others fail,
To know and understand some of the other greatest minds,
That can leave a lasting impression on their works,
Eternally"

Tho he doesn't disagree by the works, she loves reading.
There are other who are in shadow
"Who writes poems on their sisters.

She may have flow in what she does,
He feels "she is discriminating art in a wrong way"

"Even knowing its value to human life"

"She is as beautiful, as the hue of the rainbow,
She a cup of tea not for his taste"

Her voice was sweet with no spice in it.

All gathered around her as tho, world
Never changed.

At a distance he felt awkward seeing it,
He was in his own world in search of someone else.

As he walked back out, he heard a voice "calling his name"

And it was the man who knows everything but stay in the shadow,
He said "I know her, An I have read her works, I tell everyone to read it".

"He was alarmed knowing what his friend said,
What he indented to do last night his friend did."

What followed was, butterflies in his tummy,
He walked back happily saying his friend "goodbye"

As he walked passed the gate and on to the roads,
He came across the person "whom he was in search for "

They looked at each other smiling, spoke as they were close,
Even met twice, it felt they knew each other for a long time.
They got to know each other, name first time after two meets

They felt happy seeing each other, in personal.

As they both walked in opposite directions,
Their day were filed with joy and happiness.

As he walked passed the subway on to the usual,
Route he saw the same girl walk passed him as they did,
Previously, they both ended wearing the same color attire.

Seeing her he felt even more happy, he felt he was living each and every moment,
What he doesn't like in the place he goes "every morning "

As he walked back home, he thought "wish He can see the guy he saw more than,
Twice on the same lane."

He did not see yet as he turned onto the right,
There was beauty walking pass him on to opposite direction.

He felt day never ended, as beautiful as this,
It bought back what he wanted everyday to happen.

I hope you liked what's I wrote for you,It would not being possible without "what's you said 😍😂😅"
And thanks to all my readers for reading (there were some errors which I edit soon as possible until the wait for just an other week you will get what you been waiting to read )

Aabid 😘😘