Friday, November 30, 2007

A picture of you..........

An experiment....
A thought....
A dream....
A new poem...
Call it whatever you will....
But here it is...

A picture is All i have left,
And i bear it open for all to see........

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A Picture....

When i look in the mirror,
All i can see is a picture,
When i look in my eyes,
All i can see is a picture......

A picture is all i have,
In my mind and in my soul,
A picture of you with me,
Is all thats left for me........

All alone i feel for the first time,
But i realize i always was lonely,
I was living putting all my happiness on a picture,
A picture of you beside me......

Nothing makes sense anymore,
I search for you everywhere i know,
But I know I won't find you,
All I'll ever have of you, is this picture......

Were those times real or a dream,
Did I really live them or did i imagine those fields,
I think i might have been crazy.....that time with you an illusion,
But then there is this picture, And it seems so real.....

Who are you? Where did you come from?
Why were you here? Why did u meet me?
Why did we spend time together? Why did we lie in each others arms under the sun?
If you were going to disappear? And all i have left is this picture.....

All i have left is a picture,
A picture is all i have,
A picture of her in my mind,
It wont leave me alone, It won't go away........

A picture of you in my arms,
A picture of you with me,
A picture of the queen of my Dreams,
The world thinks I'm crazy, but i know this picture is real....

Everywhere i look i see this picture,
A picture of you with me,
In this existence it's all i have left,
My life dedicated to a picture, A picture of you with me.....


- Aiman
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2 comments:

Mystique said...

find her.......................don't stake your life on a thought.....
don't live ur life in memories.....all it gives you is pain....i've learnt that...

taurius1 said...

I can appreciate the thoughts here. Loved the concept behind this piece of work. :)

Hm... pain, eh? Pain can be overcome. Everything in like makes you want to go back and undo things. The sooner you pick up your stuff and move on, the better. Whether you go ahead, or go back, is up to you. :)