Dead but alive
I saw me at a grave yard
Standing at the gateway
My hair falling at my face
And the breeze blowing them away
My dress hanging lose below my knees
I almost looked like an abundant spirit
I saw your car pass by
But you did not stop for a visit
I looked at you
Until I could see you no more
A tear rolled down my face
In my hand I held a phone
I looked at the screen
Blank
Then I saw me smile
I saw myself turn back
And walk for a while
And she vanished
Leaving just the phone behind
I ran to pick that up
I checked the call list
No calls
An empty inbox
Just your no. saved with your name
And 365 messages in the drafts
A message for each day
I wondered why had I not sent them
I begun to read them all one by way
And I realized
Two things
That I was unconditionally
In love with you
And second
I was dead
But still my spirit wandered
In hope that one day
You might miss me
And try to know where I was
You might try to contact me
Which you seemed not to
You did not even remember my birthday
May be you have forgotten me
May be you need me no more
I felt so angry
And so upset
How could you be so rude
I almost crushed the rose
I had brought for myself
Realizing this I simply
Kept it on my grave
Bid myself good bye
And raced towards your home
You had just reached home
Your wife greeted you at the door
Your daughter came running and
Insisted you to take her in your arms
Sunny came running and hugged you too
You kissed them on their forhead
And moved in
You are so happy
I don’t know why but
Your happiness was making me
More uncomfortable
How could you forget me so easily?
I was about to burst out of anger
It was then I noticed you
Walk out in your balcony
Where you had grown a rose plant
It had boomed a new rose in it
You kissed it and said happy birthday
Sweetheart
No
No you hadn’t forgotten me
You remembered me
I wished to run back to me and tell me
That I did not need to cry
And there on the other end
I noticed myself
Smiling
And then I understood
Why had I smiled then
You had kept me alive all
These years
You dialed my number
And then erased it
You simply wished that
I must be happy wherever I am
With my family
Family??
Hello
Don’t you know
I am somewhere far away
Very far from family and friends
Alone
Silent
And yes I miss you
And you think I would
Be happier without you
You miss me too, don’t you?
They say time is the best healer
You will be ok
Soon
You will be ok
Soon
You will forget me
And I will
Then I will
Die for real


Tujhe Mein Pyaar Karoon, Aur Itna Pyaar Karoon
ReplyDeleteTujhe Mein Pyaar Karoon, Aur Itna Pyaar Karoon
Ke Jab Talak Mein Jiyun Sirf Tere Intezaar Karoon
Tujhe Mein Pyaar Karoon, Aur Itna Pyaar Karoon................
WoW that was some post :)
ReplyDeleteI guess it isnt fiction :)
Felt sad after reading it though it is a wonderful piece of art.
On a completely different note, why are the comments being shown in white color? They are visible only if we select them.
sorry for that ! i hope its fine now
ReplyDeleteand nice to see your comments, n where had you been .... no letter , no message.....nothing... missed u :)
chahne se koi cheez apni nhi hoti
ReplyDeletehar muskurahat khusi nhi hoti
pana to chahte hai bahut kuch
magar kabhi waqt to kbhi kismat sath nhi hoti.............
Great poem Aisha! I wonder where do you get such ideas? A sad but sweet ballad. Loved it!
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