Two Poems (3)

Fabliha Haider

 

Heart

Oh, my heart is filled with tears!

And the pain, it no longer can bear.

Tormented, tortured and bruised.

Will it ever come at truce?

I accepted the agony, the pain,

And I cried a thousand nights in vain.

Oh, my heart is filled with tears!

And it will only rest at my death,

I fear.

The Perfect Nightmare

Running, running and running,

Maybe I was running from myself

Or I was running from the world.

It felt I was trapped in a maze,

I couldn’t save myself from other’s gaze.

I was scared as it was new,

My heart was tainted with fear’s black hue.

I ran to the left and to the right

But there was no one to guide.

So, I kept running, running and running.

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