Recalling The Memories

Recalling The Memories

A Chapter by Ahmed Tokyo

He woke up at midnight
Thinking in those days that might..
No they can't be back
He closed his and started to rack
In everything in his life

And that lady..
that he dreamt one day she was his wife
And that man he used to be
And his two best friends
Who stood by him to the end
And those eyes he used to see
That hand he used to hold
That warm hug in the cold
That place when they used to sit
Then he whispered:

I am missing those days
But nothing is immortal
He stood up ..
And started walking again
Asking himself what should i do?
Where shall i go ?

He had a dream about her
About the love they used to share
And how on each other they used to care
How he used to play with her hair
He thought that life would always be fair
But now he feels like having a nightmare
He searched here and there But he found no cure
For that love sin

Maybe because she wasn't pure Her love was the heaven..located into hell And the reason for that love is..
He couldn't tell

He couldn't stop that love as well
As his love used to swell
He can't forget her countenance
He can't forget her smell
How she used to pat him on the face
Then he had a mirage
Of her eyes drawn on the sky
He wondered..was she a sly?
was my dream an illusion?
Was it just hallucination?
Is this the doom ?
He was hurt from her ingratitude
He lives in solitude
when he see her..
he just gives lovesick glances
As her mirage starts to fade
And the sky started to shade
He remembered everything they've made
Softly it was fading

 

His extremities started shaking

And his consciousness was slowly leaving



© 2011 Ahmed Tokyo


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Ahmed Tokyo
Ahmed Tokyo

Cairo, Egypt



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