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A Poem by Mehak Mushtaq






You come and go
like fragments from a garbled dream.
A dream long forgotten.
A shattered dream.

You knock on my doors
and then run away.
Tap on my windows,
like playing hide and seek.
Banging on my walls
lunacy overtakes me.

You slip in with the wind
and tease me.
You seesaw with (my) reality.
Then, I catch your glimpse
in a broken mirror,
a cracked heart
and a memory.

You happen, then un-happen
like love like ecstacy.
You're the reality all night long
and then a faint memory.


 -29th August, 2013

© 2013 Mehak Mushtaq


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It's hard to forget someone that nestled within your heart for a time with such meaning. After I graduated high school many years ago, there was a girl I couldn't get out of my mind for over ten years. I till think about her from time to time although the power of her ha faded. Good poem.

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It's hard to forget someone that nestled within your heart for a time with such meaning. After I graduated high school many years ago, there was a girl I couldn't get out of my mind for over ten years. I till think about her from time to time although the power of her ha faded. Good poem.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"you are the reality all night long,
and then a faint memory"

a very beautifull one... Keep it up.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Thank you Uzair.
uzair zahid

11 Years Ago

U are welcome. :)
"you are the reality all night long,
and then a faint memory"

a very beautifull one... Keep it up.

Posted 11 Years Ago


This one was a tear jerker! Thanks for sharing it!

-CW

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Thank you for your review. :)
how hauntingly sad. There is a desperate poignancy to this, a breathlessness and that feeling that constricts one's throat when on the verge of tears.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Wow, thank you for this heartfelt review.
Wonderully penned Mehak. Your words are so very beautiful and real, as if I am in a conversation with you and that makes this great. It has been a long time since I have seen you here...actually too long friend. Very nicely done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

I'm so glad that you liked it. You're always very kind dear friend. :) I've missed your reviews.
Some dreams do tend to drive us to the brink, when our subconscious takes over at night it can be difficult to separate the dream from reality until it fades from our memory. Nicely pen'd Mehak.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Thankyou sweet frieda. :)
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Always my pleasure Mehak. :-)

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Mehak Mushtaq
Mehak Mushtaq

Srinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, India



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Assalam-u-alaikum. Mehak, from Kashmir, India. I got introduced to Writer's cafe just two years, ago, I'm 18, now. Like colors, life is an illusion, too. Look inside of you, the devil you hide, the.. more..

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