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


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