My Poems

Pursuit of the purest love

In the wilderness of hate
Love came to me
When I was down on my knees
It spoke to me
I never learned
Said to me in disguise
Do you see that rain?
Falling from the sky
As it slowly drips down your face?
Find me in the rain drop
That never was yours
Find me in that moment
In that instant you let pass by
I’m in his stare
In her graying hair
Feel me when her old trembling hands
Reach out to wipe that one tear from your cheek
That never was yours
That strand of hair from your forehead
Find me
I’m inside you
I’m everywhere
Just find me
Hold on to me and don’t let go
Promise me you won’t let go

-Osama Bin Khalid


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