Poetry By Ummama Wajid
I was standing in front of my room’s window and contemplating about my life. The wilderness of life and darkness of night compelled me to think about my past. The tough time that I have been facing for many years was really heartaching. I was engrossed in my own thoughts, suddenly I heard a voice that came from the inner part of my beautiful but broken heart, “why am I alone”. I was astonished to hear such terrible voice.I hugged my body and tried to calm myself but the intensity of that voices intensified my fear.
I talk to my heart with tenderness and felicity to observe its anguish. It was crying like an injured flying bird. I consoled it by saying that something will happen that alleviates your abysmal condition of loneliness. Its rampant horrible voice clicked my mind to find the answer of its question.Then, I was endeavouring to make a good statement but within a couple of seconds, the dark clouds started thundering loudly.It seemed that they were talking to my heart. I smiled for a while, closed the window of my room took a paper and pen and wrote very profound words, “It will rain after some pain”. By the time, my heart started blushing when it saw such inscribed words on a paper.We both kissed each other and started singing a song to enjoy the felicity of new hopes of life.
The black clouds come with a notion
To flow like an ocean
Moving up and down
Moving such a hope to drown
But one day all the folk
Will realize the life’s joke
In the fresh water
With huge laughter
They will embrace
To bring some changes with grace
The dark clouds
With dark hopes
As my heart opens the door
To embrace the reality
To remove the life’s brutality
To glow, to move slow
By saying the words
That one day, the Black clouds
Will fly like a black bird
With high aims in such a short spain
I believe,”It will rain,
After some pain”.
