Every morning, that ugly black chair reminds me of the best moments I once had….

Inhaling the utter silence,
Breathing out a weak laugh,
Tearing the inner world,
Winning a false battle,
Veiling up myself… I start

I open the window every day,
Knowing that there will be no howdy…
I do my part…
Pass a prayer and begin..

I still feel that abiding existence around,
as lively
as ridiculous
as haunting
as caring as it once was..

That ugly black chair whispers…
“Nothing in the world can disguise love,
If it happens from the core,
It stays, reflects and grows boundlessly –
Physical existence is not obligatory to cherish love!”

Madiha Yusuf


O’mad shall remain quiet!


I remained quiet….
For the storm to pass
For the dust to settle
For the wounds to heal
For the heart to bleed
For the memories to fade
For the crowd to sleep
For the restless soul to rest
For the flashbacks to go black
For the cries to calm down
For the night to pass
Most importantly,
For a connection to die
For it to revive!

I remained quiet
For a reason, somewhere I was
made fun of
kept down

I remained quiet
For a fact, the one I love
I can’t hate
I can’t forget
I can’t fight
I can’t force
I can’t complain

I remained quiet
When, my
silence wasn’t heard
ignorance wasn’t raised
words weren’t understood
love wasn’t respected
feelings weren’t felt

I remained quiet
I m quiet
O’mad, shall remain quiet

Cuz, love finds its own way
If it’s love, i trust the destiny
If it’s not love, reaching is meaningless!

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