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Keep my name in your Notebook
You
, Last night,
Asked me
About my Sandra
Now I tell you:
She was alright
She used to be my mate
My soul
And the pulses in my heart.
She used to be so genuine in everything she does
She showed me what is the meaning of art
and when I get upset,
she knew how to turn my world around
and return to me my comfort back
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Now, I have lost her!
Look at me!
Do I look to you
To be alright?
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Sandra baby what can I say?
I am not the Shakespeare of the old times
I am not that spirit that goes across the times
I’m nothing but a shadow that lost his pens
His note books
His mind
While running there in the wild
That is the truth
That I wish you keep in mind.
I really feel defeated
I don’t know how that happened
But it happened
So please
Keep me in your mind
This is my last wish:
Keep me in your mind.
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May be one day I resurrect
Then come back to you again
To sit together again
Have a cup of coffee again
Laugh again
Feel together again
Enjoy a simple lovely life again.
May be!
Nothing impossible in my dictionary
Nor in my mind.
Nothing Impossible Baby …
Nothing Impossible.
So very beautiful and honest this piece is Fahad........
truly touching. I am sorry though that you are is so much pain. But you of all people know from being a poet that pain is a tool. You use that tool very wisely here my friend. Very wisely indeed. I am a fan.......... your age old friend Melissa
Dear old Friend Melissa,
Dear old Friend Melissa,
You said you are a fan of me while you know very well that I am nothing but a student of you. I learned by reading you how to write.
I also learned from you how to behave. I have been erring. Yet, you didn't get angry. You didn't shout.
You just let it go, because you have an intelligent brain and a pretty heart.
I really feel so happy to be your friend.
I just wanted you to know that.
you will and have always been my friend Fahad.......
we have known and will continue to know each other for eternities. One day like many millennium ago we will stroll together through the forests and great parks of Heaven and have our talks of lives lived, natures appreciated and lessons learned. We will go to the great hall of past lives and share with each other what we have learned. Trust me my friend we are friends eternal. I could never leave you entirely so fear not of that.......Sincerely, Melissa