Saturday, June 2, 2012

page ---37 aisha haq

I  think  with my  eyes
See  throu  my  pores


whatever  my  inner  feelings
i  know  the  best


strange  broken shattered  repairing
killing  me  inside  slowly

all  night  awake  in sleep
Drowsing  in wakefulness

Frightful  of  self  so
Running  away  from  me myself


he  who  belongs  not  to  me  is  mine
My  life  sacrificed  for him alone

Hopeless  as  i  am
Trying  to  teach  my  heart

Blinded  though  heart  is
mind  watchful  sees  it 



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