Sirajudin Matin : Writing

When Angels Stay Forgotten

When Angels Stay Forgotten

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


As blanket falls upon my face,My lungs forget the air,There’s only I around me,Who knows if you are there?In darkness waits an echo,And if face ..
What Servants Hand

What Servants Hand

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


Let me take the weight off of you,For I have given up on seeing light,I’ve let the dark engulf my body,I stand with lantern in hand,Let me walk ..
An Opportunity Has Past

An Opportunity Has Past

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


Your lips,They sing to me a final song,For now you remain out of reach,Your piercing eyes, have stained your cheek,And the warmth you brought,My heart..
Some People Laugh

Some People Laugh

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


Some people laugh,When your arms have been severed,You walk aimlessly,All you want is something to hold you,To keep your heart from freezing over.Some..
I Love the Way

I Love the Way

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


I love the way"I just can’t seem to find your face,And even your smile seems to fade…I love the way"Your voice has drifted,Distance dampe..
Ashes of Some Forgotten Palace

Ashes of Some Forgotten Palace

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


From the ashes of some forgotten palace,Came the call of a siren,The youngest of birth,Whose beauty… Quite simple,Yet steady and strong.Found o..
The Burning of a Human Tree

The Burning of a Human Tree

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


So you think I can breathe,When gasoline quite stings,An open wound,As knife is pressed"Against my throat.And who am I to judge"Your sin, your fault, ..
Back Stabber

Back Stabber

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


Did you forget the words I’d say?The passion in every motive,A deeper purpose"In every act.But I’m glad this knife"Thrust through my lungs..
Forlorn is My Confession

Forlorn is My Confession

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


Forlorn is my confession!As no momentum has begun,Still I stand my path is fading,The sun sets in awe behind me.Months have passed"Since blossoms burn..
Empty Promises

Empty Promises

A Poem by Sirajudin Matin


Who am I?To mark you as some… SinnerFor is thought so sincere,Or infected with some jealous rage?This deed so full of broken trust,Your knife i..