Just
the thought of you
Turns
my whole world, a shattered dream
The idea,
of you gone,
Never
crossed my mind
Never
ever
Till
now,
Till
then,
Till
the Maktub happened
Just
the thought of you,
Triggers
memories,
Childhood
memories,
Pre-maturing,
Maturing,
Now.
Just
the thought of you,
Just
the look at my people
At my
white-clothed beloved
Just
the mentioning of your name,
Turns
my blood ice cold
Just
the mentioning of you name,
Followed
by 'may Allah forgive him'
Turns
my heart to ashes
But still
Am glad,
Glad
to see you,
Glad
to have seen you,
Glad to think
you are way better there,
Near
your Creator,
Just
the separation,
The feeling
of loss,
Of never
meeting again,
Is what
makes
Just
the thought of you
As it
is.
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