The Lost Letter!

 Hello everyone, this is Mohammad Yusuf. I hope you all are fine and doing well. I am back with a new poem. This poem is continuation of my poem "Confession", which was a story of a silent lover. The response I got on that poem was amazing. That is my most appreciated post on this blog till date. So, I decided to take the story of that silent lover to next level by writing its continuation. In this poem you will read what that lover did after his confession. This is a rhythmic lyrical love poem. It is full of emotion and love which you will feel while reading. It is said that magic in your work is created only once but I tried to create again. Hope I will be successful. So, with a quote enjoy the poem. "The sun always love the moon, knowing that moon will be desired by many, yet still providing her the light to shine."

                        The Lost Letter!

Hey girl, I hope you got my confession,

I am still waiting for your answer.

There are still things which I have not told you,

And I think this life is not long enough to describe you those things.

When I saw you last, I was fermented into two parts,

One part weeped for you and other was still high with your fragrance.

The only thing common between two was,

Both seeped into you.

In my dreams, I am living in those places,

Where I dreamt to be with you,

I am not afraid that it's just a dream,

I am afraid because one day this dream will vanish and I will see my surroundings without you.

I have a request for you, 

Breathe me in, let me become favorite memory of you,

I want you to remember me whenever you see the rain,

I want you to feel me whenever the breeze touches your body.

You were the most difficult maze I ever entered,

Because I never found a way to come out of you.

Let me tell you a secret honey,

Even I don't want to come out of this maze.

I looked to faces of many,

I stared into the eyes of a few,

And as much as I try  finding you in others,

I always failed because there is simply no one replacing you.

You are now a missing piece of me,

That I am searching for, I feel incomplete without you,

I never knew someone could be both the peace and war within me,

You were that person hiding in me.

I already travelled a long way in search of you,

But I don't want to know if I took the wrong turn.

And though I owe you nothing,

But still I give you my everything.

You left me in such a misconception,

That I even doubt my own reflection.

In helping you to find your way,

I eventually lost mine, And that's fine to me,

Because you reached your destination.

Will you forget me, just as waves forget the moon,

When they crash against the shores?

All the colors you hid within you,

Would put a rainbow to shame,

Please open up and shine honey,

The world will be a beautiful place.

You gave me an addiction,

And the drug of my choice is you.

Fall into me again like a setting sun,

As it sink into the open ocean.

I can still smell you in my dreams,

No matter that my dreams are without fragrance.

You were like my sunshine in a linen,

Warm, bright and most importantly burning me

 when I looked at you for too long.

Your smile still lightens me up,

Until it reminds me that you are gone.

I should know by now not to look for you but I am already addicted.

The dense clouds and the water droplets on my window,

Every page of my diary, first to last, the dried flower as book mark,

The blue sky, knowing that your favorite color was blue,

Sweetheart, everything reminds me of you.

Indeed our story was a sad one that needed to end,

Because you never knew the fact someone loved you silently.

You are the memory I will never forget and I will never regret loving you,

Because you are in the love house of my heart and that corner of my heart will beat only for you.

" I hope one day you will get this lost letter which I never gave to you."

                    - A poem by- Mohammad Yusuf
Thank you for  reading this poem. I hope you loved it as much as you loved the previous one. Don't forget to tell your favorite line in the comment box.

After this poem I am taking break from the blog, my next post will be a case study on brand power. Stay connected for next post.

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