Can Not Deny

I surly can not deny

The prints of your love is imprinted all over me

The love soreness of the body

Yet with the touch, it still aches for your love

I know your love is beyond the meet of the eye

Entangling afar from this emotion

Once we were a man and a woman, now we are just a single soulIs this sufficient for a reply

Or are you hastening beyond the explanation of these words of mine

©Nasra Al Adawi, 2004

Suppressed

Suppressed

The heat that suffocates me it is not the air that surrounds

The heat is suppressed inside me

One can not infer such body heat is lust or a status of a body temperature

I who is inside this body could hardly explain it

I forbid this soul to go one more step further

Its an agony to let it languish naturally

Seem like it will persist foreverThe heat is suppressed inside me

Just like me, a soul suppressed in a body

©Nasra Al Adawi, 2004

Im Your Diary

I never thought that you kept a diary And on each page,

I was the character of your life story

The only one, yet the ink that had scripted me

It went beyond the surface of the laid pages

The engraving of your love I found it deep within your heart

I was the only one in your secret book

In every day this book its becoming thicker

In every page you made a new oath to love me foreverI’m such blessed with such love

Every day, I seem to fade away

Wondering if I’m worthy of such love

I question my soul, whether my heart have given enough

Or have it failed in giving the justice of devotion

I continue praying that the capacity of being human doesn’t fail me to love you eternally

©Nasra Al Adawi, 2004

Writen for the English Sabla

English Sabla

The Window

This is old poem which I found in my stuck of papers. I felt it represented somthing about me and the person I am..(somehow)..Needed to keep it here..

The Window

On the Shadow of my thoughts
I gaze into the window of the unknown
Once I was a child
I had forever to built the pages of life
Now I’m an accumulation of past
Accumulation of what my heart and soul had touched
I wish I could shut my soul away from the shadow of thoughts
Still in the darkness of pain
The sky would have a mystique
Out of my expectation, it takes away the blues
It feels that God is sending hope in drizzles with the sky
I raise my head towards the sky determined not to give up
I could feel God is watching over me

Copyright 2004 Nasra Al Adawi