Abdul Aziz : Writing

When the clocks stop

When the clocks stop

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


Though the souring time may be beset with woe,There comes a moment when these sombre clocks eruptAnd freeze the colour of your lips upon my faceIn a b..
What Sight Shall Grace The Heavens

What Sight Shall Grace The Heavens

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


Inspired by Shelley's "Music When Soft Voices Die"
Railway Station Blues

Railway Station Blues

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


I'm swimming in a sea of people And I am alone, lonely; The music plays on tirelessly But I can't seem to hear it. In the rush of boarding, I..
Paper Dreams

Paper Dreams

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


My dreams of delusionNow burn like paperWhose embers float in the breeze.And onward they flyIn plume and in smokeIn the most apparent of ease.If life'..
Breathe My Name

Breathe My Name

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


Breathe my name with the breeze that rustlesThrough the leaves and part your velvet-touchedLips, that they may take my own rough onesTo a place as nea..
Of Books and Her

Of Books and Her

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


"Please hold this dear," she said while weaving through Her hair with fingers made of clumsy bone And left me in possession of her book; "..
For I Love You

For I Love You

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


For I Love YouI would erect a monument, if I could, for every unworded sigh of happiness that escapes your tender lips. I would col..
Jasmine in Summer

Jasmine in Summer

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


In my dreams I'm falling endlessly While the carousel spins on and on; I'm seeing her where I've seen her before But she moves on and smiles endles..
Poetry

Poetry

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


There is a place near the corner of your eyeWhere your eyelashes curve serenelyAround the vicissitudes of beingAnd the world melts into a sunlit dream..
Magic

Magic

A Poem by Abdul Aziz


In the wistful rumble of disgruntled wind,And in the squall of the home-bound thrush,In the hush of the new morning's wakeAnd in the music of your che..