People Remain Unseperable
People always said to me that I was a skeptic.
They said to me, " Might is Right ", I said untrue,
They said to me, " Nothing is impossible", I said untrue,
They said to me, " Something is better than nothing", I said untrue,
Not that its against my nature to agree, but that I do not agree with
flamboyant,
All they did and said was just to try to prove that they themselves held the
key to the door beyond which lay the infinite supply of intelligence,
perception and happiness.
All of them, each and every one of them, except...him.
He said, "We remember moments not days", and I couldnt disagree for it
instantly reminded me of something,
I couldnt disagree because what he said was true and I donot cavil,
It instantly transported me to the moment that I remember the most,
The moment when I met...Her.
The moment when I found true beauty,
The moment when I found true happiness,
The moment when I observed the most fantastic life form ever created,
The moment when I discovered the actual hints of life,
The moment when I understood the meaning of cynosure,
The moment ...when I met her,
That moment when I met her.
I still remember our meeting as if it happened this morning,
I still remember the moments we shared together,
I still remember the moments we spent as the " Best of Best Friends"
I still remember how I just used to stare at her and observe her,
And praise the Creator for creating such a prototype, such a masterpiece, for creating....
Her,
I still remember it and also miss it...all of it.
I miss playing with her black silky hair as if it were a chain,
I still remember those eyes, deeper than the seas, bluer than the water,
twinkling like a diamond, better than the whole world itself,
I still remember the sensitive lips, as if it were the petals of the most
delicate and reddest of all roses,
I still remember her white, bright, sparkling teeth from underneath the lips
as if a pearl were shining from underneath the casing of its shell,
I still remember the way she walked, as if a dancing horse or a deer swift and quick in
its movement,
I still remember her cold hands even in mid summer,
I still remember the nervous stammers she made while conversing with me,
I still remember her forehead shining with sweat under sunlight, as if it were the
sun itself that had risen on her forehead,
I still remember her calm, soothing, comforting, gentle and loving smile,
Was it a smile or a portal that instantly transported me to Utopia itself which every man
seeks,
I still remember her tall and slim body with fair skin as if a Greek statue made with
perfect harmony and proportion,
And I still remember her last day at school too.
The time we knew would be our last meeting...ever,
Even though we had been together for a long time, there was much to be said and much to be
heard,
I dont know about her, but I was thinking if well ever see each other again,
I wanted to tell her something...One specific thing, for a long time,
When finally I summoned the courage in myself to say that thing, it occurred to me that
words would not accompany me,
I opened my mouth, but my voice chose to stay buried deep inside me,
I wanted to hold her hand, to touch her, to feel her, but my hands refused to move,
I wanted to ask her to stay, to tell her that I didnt want her to leave, but could
not find the courage in myself to say it,
And finally the moment came.
I knew it was the last time well ever meet again,
With each second passing, with each step taken, we grew further and further apart,
I dont know what she was thinking, but I felt as if the time should freeze and
I should fly her away form this world that forced us to split.
She kept looking back at me, sometimes with a smile on her face, sometimes with tears in
her eyes,
Whatever it was, whether a sad smile or a happy tear, it was to such an
extent that it actually showed itself,
As her car carried her away, and as her expressionless face, which was
looking at me, faded away, I remained still and silent.
Suddenly it occurred to me that we had been staring at each other for so long
that all that remained on the ground...was us.
After her departure, everything lay still.
The traffic had vanished, the noisy people had disappeared,
Even the wind regretted her departure for it too lay torpid behind me, beside
me, above me, around me.
And then, at that moment, I asked myself, will I ever see her again? The
answer...I didnt know.
What I do know is that she is still with me,
Right beside my heart, inside my mind, in my imagination,
She is closer than I ever imagined possible.
She is, and will always be, with me.
I saw her this morning...I see her every morning.
I see her every morning, everyday,
I can see her right now, I see her always,
She is with me. Even right now.
Her memories, her jokes, her humor, her remembrances, her retentions...all
remain with me.
She is with me, since then until Forever,
She and I remain unseperable...FOREVER.
Poem by: Zeeshan Ramzan
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