Sunday, 28 October 2012


You destroy the things I love effortlessly,
With smirks and hands helping far too intimately
It is easy for you to talk to her for a few minutes too many
And your smiley faced emoticons say more than words ever could

It is simple for you to forget to call her
To forget promises made by the insignificant
Somehow you can't seem to remember why you loved her
As you spin her world between idle fingers poking
On facebook whenever it takes your fancy

It is quicker to dismiss her
Your generosity lets her keep all the
Emotional baggage trudged through the rain
Because it was so easy for you
So easy for the bile in you to spew
And your vile lying face destroys the things I love
And I am irate that after everything
The very mention of you has destroyed my poetry too

"He who swears by other than Allah, commits Kufr or Shirk."

"Do not come near Zina, for it is a shameful deed and an evil path."

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