Tuesday, October 26, 2021

I stopped Writing...

Why i stopped writing
and then withered down
with no words to carve 
on the narrations of 
so many perspectives
At times it is therapeutic
and some moments
it has no meaning
I find my words
hitting the rocks and
loosing its worth
How strong is the pen
history narrates
and the future writes
 
know some moments
writer goes through 
depressive blocks of writing
it's a phase of words 
being stagnant and lonely 
finding no meaning
to its words and writings
no purpose no muse
no genuine eyes to glance
through its narrations 
and many observed findings
 
yet 
 
the writer crawls back 
to its writings
for its soul is stringed
to its words and meanings
a writer senses 
its readers interests
as naturally 
as a mother to the
cry of its baby 
It's not very common
to understand this happening
what a writer goes through
in the journey of writing
what comes naturally
has so many perspectives
so many influences ,
thoughts
and unsaid experiences!
 
To conclude,
a writer is a
lonesome wanderer
who finds
its way back eventually !

-SSW
 

Blank Canvas

Lies in introspection, a canvas blank

seen to the word, why is it blank!

I see their colors and artisan's work

yet you peep in, where is the work!

The canvas stares back at me

I gaze through its strokes, talk to me!

I hear no words, flows a light river

I look at it close, and I see no river!

It is blank, it's empty, it shows no work

Far at sight, it reflects life's work!

Scornful, I talk aloud to the canvas seen

How do you look blank in your making?

Says Canvas...

"I am empty behind the colors seen,

Like you beings, hiding as unseen !"

Your visible is filled with artisan's craft

But there is an emptiness behind the raft!

-SSW


Wednesday, September 01, 2021

My Mother's Words

Tender days beautiful calls

Mother's love 

Comforts above all

Her gentle touch

And motivation to be 

Soars high above the rim

She says it with a radiance 

that shines a spark 

In my darkness

Her eyes speak of her words

Her touch while running 

through the tears 

Her trust on crossing over 

all the lingering fears

makes it so simple 

Like a magical spin 

With her presence around 

She makes it all so simple

in my complex world

Her words of faith

makes me live again

Her narrations of 

acknowledgement of who I am

Consoling the broken mind

Into a mighty strength

I want to hear her more today

each night and all the days 

Her words of love 

I crave for it each day 

I want to elope in her arms 

While resting being from her away

I want to listen to her again .

Like many nights and days

She has held me strong 

when I couldn't walk by self

making me capable to even fly.

Her trust ,her belief , 

her radiance  and her comfort 

I miss everything about her!

-SSW

Saturday, July 31, 2021

In my verse

What will you find in my verse 

My Silence that fills in words

I say a lot , in words often more

But in my verse you will find

a meaning to my true being

It's a closed lid packed to seal

What it feels it never reveals

It's a cold space fuming with

the warmth of many thoughts

tender and fragile like a 

an assembled  broken glass

yet as hard as a bottom rock

It's a mystery to decipher

its identity lost long ago

it need not be attempted 

to be understood or felt

As

 in its cocoon it vents!

-SSW

Loose Connects

Painful scream this soul narrates 

to silence when it begins to fade

Its a loud call to feel incomplete

close yet gaze the distant being 

Each day, off before and ahead

leaves an ark of a confused read

Every minute and a new moment

it looks for answers into the silence 

and walks back in disappointment

more lost than before in presence

the loose connects tries more hard

to chord the wire of it more strong

Every effort responds to a  move

Contemplating ,disconnecting more!

The wired circuit yet attempts more

Burning thy self to feel the connect

that's yet to be formed, may be or no....


-SSW

Monday, July 05, 2021

Beginning....

The Lucid flow of my life, circles in  my quiet mind

And I wonder how merciful is my Lord to mankind

Beyond my sight and farthest of my  imagination

Trails HIS ever pure kindness on HIS every creation

I close my eyes yet HIS generous ,majestic, just, shine

radiates through every beat of my lonely darkest time

HE has testified my Life and made me strong to fight

Held me when broken ,mended my tears to stand right

I can't say enough of Thankyou to my Protector, O Lord

For HE is the most loving and kind towards me of all

HE has always made my every step of new beginning

more beautiful ,blessed ,beyond my highest thinking

I wonder do I deserve all HIS Love and poured mercy

I am a petty soul lost in the shine of worldly mysteries

Now that I embark my life on another new beginning

My instinct speaks of my Lord's countless bounties

I rest my restless mind in peace on HIS every mercy

Knowing that what I am blessed will be HIS beauty

HE has chosen for me today and has been always

I don't know what I deserve from HIS sovereign

But seeking refuge in HIS path has brought me ease

Alhamdullilah when my eyes weep ,I let my soul feel

HIS presence in my life ,every moment of my breathe

With this thought I rest my day trusting HIM ahead

To Share my life with HIS beautiful creation ahead!


-SSW


Wednesday, June 30, 2021

When Wanders Mind

Wanders mind, amidst the roar
Silence shines uphill of time
In the arms of tears; deepens dive
Bewildered it feels the tears
In the guest house of darkness
Arches its unsaid mind
A gentle knock carves a pour
A stranger visits the chamber closed
Something moves within profound
Freezing the felt sadness of the roar
The dried whispers of the life
Withers like the autumn leaves
Who know it is time to leave
The knack of the knock
Moves the tears to life
Springs up the shine
When the unexpected visitor
Hugs the silence of the closest door
The dark light becomes a streak of shine
When enters the stranger
with a smile so deep
Shimmers the lit; visitor is now seen
Amazed, what seemed strange..
Is a visitor no different to the being!
It has lived within
Walking a thousand miles
Holding hands
Like a lover looking in the eyes
It cares and comforts,
Opens the dark chamber now
Brightens its closed roads; now ahead
Shines with the rainbow,
Smiles the tears
It turns back saying, now you can move
When wanders mind ,
call out my name
It takes a step
to vanish its strength
Thy calls the visitor, 
name yourself ?
‘Hope’ , 
living dead in your house!

-SSW

Thursday, June 24, 2021

Freshness of My Mother's Love

The Freshness of

My mother's love,

Walks a mile

in the scorching hours,

She holds me near 

with her gentle touch,

Blowing her care 

in my difficult thrusts.

She makes it so simple

Leaving me in awe

Only mothers

are blessed with this

Magical Power.

Her tears when well up

In my little distress 

I see the depth of her love 

Yet I am at surface !

Her freshness at any time 

of the day

Comforts my sadness

and smiles over my silence!

I feel so lost 

When I look at her wrinkles

For it has heard the 

conversations of struggle.

My Mother is a lady 

of many strengths

That she has got back her life

Fighting illnesses !

I open my eyes to her face

And close it to her presence.

Her umpteenth concerns 

Rantings and hugs 

I can't think of a day without her !

As I embark on a journey 

To not see her everyday 

I gather my strength 

With her love 

To start afresh 

Like she started one day !

-SSW


Thursday, June 10, 2021

Rains

Sitting by the side of my window pane 

Staring in space , the beautiful rains 

Pouring down it nourishes the earth

Quenching the lands dry laden thirst 

Reflecting the bounties of the Lord

It speaks of the magical twirls of God!

The shattering buzz in the white buds

Catches my soul while I listen to the call

I smile silently feeling the beauty within

That my eyes is witnessing to the green

I find myself amazed over the heavy drops

Holding their hands while traversing a fall

The winds outside knocks on my heart

Like a lover blushing in the web of love

I laugh and smile feeling those showers !

Drenches my soul watching the rains

While I fall for it over and again!


-SSW

Sunday, June 06, 2021

My Restless eyes

O' Master 

My Restless eyes 

while looking for You

When gazes within..

It walks in tears

to the reason of 

Your Occultation!

-SSW

Al Ajal Ya Imam Mahdi atfs


Saturday, May 29, 2021

Life ..Lie...

Life …if I remove an f from ,The f in which we keep hunting for future and keep following without using our intellect. All that remains is a lie.
The lie of the protocol given by society to live. Let me elaborate on this. Look at the meaning  and illustration of happiness .I remember drawing a wide curve smiley as a child and referring it a happy face. Until a few years later I realized a wide curve face is just a face.

As a grown up , I observed happiness in different forms for different people .A common thread of happiness is by duplication.
I remember once being told , you don't enjoy life Saima ! 
I was surprised and  enquired more...
Her reply did not surprise me ! Well you need to come out of cocoon , go out and party , sing and dance your heart out.
Well how quick was it to assume this will make me happy.
That's another lie of Life, we follow by assuming if it helps every one , it will to us as well .
Well , I enjoy life in my own way .The definition of my happiness seeks much deeper connects that since years I have been struggling to find meaning in .Though I am glad to be less drowned in to this lie of life.
Yes I find joy in everything materialistic or non materialistic , I feel the blessing of my Almighty for all the luxuries of life and I cherish them ,but heartfelt happiness resonates only at a few spaces that society thinks to be too altruistic or may be conservative.
The definition of success ,failure, love ,relations ,good ,bad and so on differs for everyone , but yet a herd picture is visible on the outside. It's intricately formed by the channels of the way larger population in the society follows to live. This brighter picture often makes us miss our own selves , we keep planting future until the present has passed by unnoticed.

A pile of such questions rises in my mind like a roaring wave reaching the shore and moving back to its origin .Just like the water that doesn't stop to its mark ,my questions to life keep hunting the meaning of existence. 
What goes wrong that humans turn in to beasts? Loosing empathy ,love and mercy. How are people so insensitive and irresponsible of their words that they incite a sharp wound and poison it with more spices. Every time I come across the barbaric crimes of people I wonder how does a heart turn stone. A person with a stable present turns a criminal in future, irrespective of their situations or circumstances, what doesn't stop them from this? I hunt my answers in the chambers of my reach .Alas to return empty again. How does a human mind navigate through the miles of thoughts ,tangential  and unpredictable. The wonder of Almighty is that this intricate supreme power of the conversations of our mind is heard only to us and HIM. But the control system is set upon us, while we navigate our vehicles, realigns the path so as to avoid unseen dangers when our anchor is plugged in to HIM.
Dwelling in to wrongful path that harms one's soul is the easiest to chose but there is something that often lacks , something strong to hold back . An anchor to Life !
Now what's this anchor !
Its that strong chain that holds our back when we are falling apart , it's that beam of light that navigates our dark path , it's that strong breeze that makes way for us to breathe .
Humans are made to make mistakes , the beauty of it is we won't learn to forgive until we are aware of our wrongs. However , when our anchor starts to become fragile or may be vanishes from our life ,then the looseness of our soul wanders aimlessly . It indulges in to the acts that our shallow mind approves of , but the deeper essence of the emptiness is felt all through our lives .
This anchor is shaped by many factors irrespective of our caste ,religion ,upbringing . it is lightened in each being , it's the conscience and the jewel of it is the connect with the God.
With this comes series of questions , which I am also trying to understand. However when we introspect, we are aware each belief system has a spiritual guide to remind of us as humans.
However when we turn our eyes away and just go with the seen ,our anchors get weakened .
The freshness of our soul nourishes our anchor.
We all are a masterpiece, our way of life and beliefs differ. The way we rationalize right from wrong differs.
But when we loose our own self in following the seen , our anchor begins to loose its intellect because we are following of many others who themselves are unsure of theirs.
That's when the Lie of Life becomes our reality.
It's time to give us a wake up call , if it reaches our soul , Life will be a deeper meaning.

-SSW


Monday, May 24, 2021

Tranquility Within


The Roaring rage of the chaos in the existence,
And the bounties of the charismatic presence
Stirs a loop of thoughts arching at the edge
Of the marvelous heights staring at its pledge
To all the riverside storms whaling to race
Talking to the twinkling stars out of place
Chirping birds with the scrambling squirrel
Playing gently in the lap of a green mural
The mystique winds restless of its way
Rising sharp and dense like a ferocious ray

There is a lot happening around in space
But they all steady together in one pace

Silently calming down it's race ,

You freeze and feel the silence around 
of all in Nature to the Nurturer's call
*Allahu Akbar and everything halts!

P.S: *Allahu Akbar- God is (the ) greatest.
This Poem is in reference to the call of prayer i.e Azaan which begins with this phrase where the depth of it traverses across the mightiness of the creation of my Lord and gently embraces the disturbances of the world to stand and feel the tranquility within.

Sunday, May 23, 2021

O' Master

When I stare at night to close my eyes to the sky of life
there is a shimmering star gazing back at me 
whispering in my ears "I am so far but you can see me"
HE is around , But you can't see HIM
O' Master 
When you are around blessing me abundantly ,
All I see is my empty being!

How far is the distance we have dwelled in
Wouldn't be this ,if we actually felt it within !

Al Ajal Ya Imaam a.t.f.s


-SSW

Friday, April 30, 2021

BROKEN

The system , the people who rule

the people who follow all blind

the people who chose to be silent 

the invaders who create difference

the protestors who are never present 

the class who is in their own fence

the lost ones who can only listen 

the unshaken ones in their actions

the ignorant's who never  reason

the speaker's who never think

the bigots who least of all care

the followers who are all unaware

the people who know of the misery

the people who close their eyes to it


The people who chose to be in Oblivion!

to all the happenings around

the failures , injustice , 

the corruption, killing,

the hunger , misery

the collapsed systems effect

the Covid ,deaths

the Oxygen ,no beds

the BLACK markets flourishing to RED


Are all BROKEN in their Conscience 

Dead to their self and the human call

To such people 

there is just one and only one question

Aren't you ashamed of your existence?

If not ,ponder deep in self  of your presence

A living dead walking for no reason !


-SSW

Monday, April 26, 2021

Intriguing Mind

To the world and it's existence

A million questions pop in

Why and How move around 

Thinking deep and loud

Unheard they are 

And Unsettled to its call !

From the Globalization

To the pre- civilization 

How humans traversed 

In their thoughts and actions

Why do some people 

Behave in a particular way

While others walk ahead

Of the time and space !

How does one root in belief 

What does ethnography

write of these in reads ?

To the countless motions

roping in the lap of nature

The evading miracles 

that amazes the researchers

What's the answer to all of these

My many questions wander

aimlessly , to quench an answer 

Alas ,I keep drowning in

But that's what excites me 

to live this leap and 

explore more and more of it .

Like a cosmic ray in many galaxies,

My intriguing thoughts

And the many questions 

Light my life and it's existence 

Unsatisfied I bed my mind today

To wake up and find another way!


-SSW

Friday, April 16, 2021

When the scare comes near

Since the time we entered a global crisis of covid pandemic ,every breath that surfaces down to our cells is a bonus and the grace of Almighty. Everything around is unpredictable. We have witnessed the first surge ,the fear and panic back in the beginning of 2020 ,our ears have fringed to many deaths ,familiar and unfamiliar succumbing to covid. People have lost their livelihood , business has been hit to be closed ,financial losses has made so many lives crippled to streets .Time again, a year forward , we start from where it was all left .But this time its entering our proximity and in to our lives.

How difficult it is to be responsible and break the chain , to stay indoors wear masks and take precautions. Are we waiting for covid to hit our life to understand the seriousness of the situation.

What happens when the scare comes near , my family came in contact with infected individuals ,who are my relatives (prayers for their speedy recovery) .

After my mother got symptoms and then  i tested positive i followed the guidelines ,traced my contacts , alarmed them to quarantine but the eloping thoughts of the rising scare is much detrimental .Belonging to health care industry i understand the seriousness of the situation a little more closely. Staying in isolation and thanking for each day to go off is routine since a week. Although i got mild symptoms but the fear for family ligers around .Notifications popping up for Oxygen cylinders ,beds and remedesivir is like dark clouds forming their place for a day stay. We don't want to see that scare making a house in our home .So what do we do? Fight it off.

Its the mind space at this moment that accounts for the will to win over the current crisis. All we need to do is follow three rules

1)Be responsible for everyone around , just like you will be for your family.

2)Business can be rebuilt , money can be earned , everything else can take a pause but LIFE once gone ,you will see it only in pictures.

3)Bring the Will ,Mind is the warrior ,keep it in your space and control.


I need not end it with the usual mandate of Stay home and Stay Safe , Because each of us know what to do to be safe 


-SSW

Monday, April 05, 2021

What knocks to Rest

 Something within knocks to rest

Saying need not worry ahead.

Tightly caged for years in a room 

The closed chamber has felt a move.

All that lived within a difficult verse

Dangling to the chord of poetic surge.

Is heading out in a synchronous thought

Resting quietly to let it feel the call !

Gentle breeze is caressing the mind 

But the quiet sea is to feel it's kind

What elopes in there is hard to express 

In the arms of silence my peace rests.


-SSW

Sunday, April 04, 2021

To be Back to my Main

Through the blocks comes a phase

To get back and once again chase

The lost bliss of the mysterious paints

Writing it ripe on the canvas of plains 

Knowing it ain't more but alive

in each of my word to live and  strive 

Blissful it is, to be back, to write again 

For my contentment rests in my pen 

My journey of artistic blend of words

Will now walk another beautiful world !

Shelling out of coccon ,a block so huge

lonesome wanderer has found its muse

Just at the time to be back to writing .

Found a love to write for all of it

The Grace of Almighty is so bountiful

Can't reach through my eyes to HIS Plentiful

Now with the time I get back to my writing

I know it will continue forever ,my therapeutic!


-SSW

Wednesday, February 10, 2021

A Girl

 A Girl who always lived in present

Full of optimism and joyous in nature

Gradually withered in self silently calm

The rage within burnt down to fathom !

No it ain't what can be seen to unseen

She was of kind different to be in

If you see her smiling know she ain't

She is living because there is nothing

The dark clouds circled the irony

A light beam shines a single stream 

Looking at it passes by the day

Begins tomorrow and the façade

A Girl who always lived in present

Stares in Space to the unseen

-SSW

I stopped Writing...

Why i stopped writing and then withered down with no words to carve  on the narrations of  so many perspectives At times it is therapeutic a...