by Razak Malik
Yester-night in the
Hazy moon-light
Tears littered the
Corridors of those streets
Memories searched for
Lost dreams- shattered history
Once I heard dreams were born
I-F-Y
I heard dirges in the
Dying hearts of mourners
Wailings in the eyes of my kinsmen
Rain gathered
– gathered
Clouds for secret meeting
I see wandering legs before the altars
Your song journeyed fast
Before my dance
I heard melodies –
Mourning melodies
Flames of remembrance
Filled those passages – those canals
Succor won’t help the dead moon
Consolations are only for living souls
Will they dry my tasteless tears?
O-M-A-L-I-C-H-A
I know
The race is
S-h-o-r-t
But the gap here is wide –
Memories are not the panaceas to missing sons
I-f-y…..
Your moments are echoing drums in our ears
We will see you-
Till then, your memory lingers on
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