Mayhap, my fate was calligraphed
On a windy autumn night
Wherefore, I keep on falling
How beautifully my soul yearns for
An elfin candle light
Trespassing
living like a naive lady
pretending to live.
They burned my soul
with tormenting torture
Last night, I had a fight
With the Calligrapher of my fate
My heart was sinking, but I didn’t give up
Asked for death
And whispered,
Let this cursed soul wounded with scars
Sleep in the lap of angels
Let the angels sing melancholy for
this cursed autumn
With the sword of hope
my Calligrapher stabbed me
Burned the grief stricken pages of my past
My nerves blocked
with passing time, All the organs
led to the downfall
Also Read: WHERE IS HEAVEN?
Your fate will remain the same
Till you step into your deathbed!
But you will rise like a phoenix
I’ll gift you with an invisible jacket
Of endurance
One day I’ll set you free
From your caged life
One day you’ll eat your own heart
On the doomsday
Like an accursed autumn leaf
They all shall fall
Rabiya! If not today
after a while you will say
Indeed zindagi migzara
*The Calligrapher of my fate whispered*
