She was possessed of exuberant health
The beauty that she had worn
Around her spiritual frame
Made me to like her
It was radiating the quiet charm!
She had embraced her sparkling head
With a deep emerald dark hair
Her eyes glowed down at me
And I saw shyness teasing at my nerves!
I sent a swift look
Into the depths of my mind
With a hope to start a conversation
I, then, smiled from pure joy ;
” Sister… “
But I did stop
There was a startled silence
An odd look came over her face
Winter’s cold fell upon her !
I caught a Look of sadness
And despair stinging her eyelids
A slight chill entered into my spirit!
Redolent of dead roses
Played upon her cheeks.
Distorted thoughts ran through
The rusty wall of my mind
Never before had I been
In a situation like this.
Moonlight was crossing dimly over her
She shot an eye of suspicion at me
And seemed on the verge of outburst of tears
” Sis-ter…! “
But I found my heart
Throbbing with pain
In the middle of my throat,
I was going to faint
My veins ran madly,
Darkness Deepened in her Diamond like eyes
She had lost, I thought, the beauty of spring
That lately gave her face
A charm with wild beauty ;
” Your name is Abid Gulzar? “
She asked to me
” YES! YES! YES “
I replied and was thrown
Into the states of ecstasy
My heart leapt with new hope
The sickening feeling seemed to depart!
” I am Bhat Aafiya from shopian
Yesterday an unseen force
Has requested me to
Go with you to the Heaven
Where you would meet your beloved, Shams Of Tabriz ! “
A soft little joy
Started popping up from
The bellows of my Arteries!
I gave my boundless
Thanks to my sister.
Aafiya saw me praying
Through the mist of tears
I broke into the fresh sobs
For there were the ghosts
Roaming in the boundaries of Space!
” You must wear the courage
Around your body and soul,
You may not be able
To meet your beloved
If you don’t go on with love and courage,
It is said that Shams is waiting for you. “
A deep glow of joy
Lit up my little face
After hearing these words from my sister.
We digested our journey in silence
For a very long time
She engrossed her mind in deep contemplation
My sister’s eyes were flashing hopefully
And there was a twinkle of love in them.
I could see that the Space
Was heaving with indignation
A cold fire was burning on it’s bosom
I felt like we are in the grave ;
” Sister… I think… We must return…! “
I said to her
My voice was slaughtered in my throat
Courage contracted after giving
A way to my words
She gave me a bitter look and said
” Lovers have to bear this all .”
A sweet feeling swept over me
For we were very close to our destination!
I cast an empty glance at my sister
She was glistening like the dew of morning!
Pleasure had taken the seat of her senses,
Goodness! We touched the outer wall
Of the blue sky
And knocked incessantly on it’s surface
Hoping to be taken inside,
We could not understand
Either it was made of Gold or Silver
Charm and beauty helped me
To put my unpleasant thoughts out of mind
” May Success Crown Thy Head! “
We heard these words
Coming from the inside
A Golden like door opened
From our right side
And Somebody came towards us
He was wrapped with diamonds
Silky cloaks had imprisoned his heavenly being,
Stars would faint to death
If they were to see
The magnetic beauty
Spreading all over his frame,
Was he an Angel?
No! No! How could an Angel
Talk with people like us?
I looked at him in forlorn bewilderment
He scrutinized the blank expression
On my black face
And words started gushing out
From the Harp of his mouth ;
” Welcome! May the Blessings of Allah be with you,
May He be your help!
Don’t you be afraid with me
Go and knock on that door
Then you would be given the permission
To travel through the Heavens. “
He rushed away from us
Disappeared behind the veils.
We knocked continuously
Tiredness consumed our energy
My spirit was falling down
From the pulpit of valour
My brows became thunderous
For none was there
Who could help us out,
Gradually the blood of my body
Turned to icy water.
I offered a wanting glance
At my companion
But she returned a sharp eye,
An evening sun stamped
A suppressed fury on her face
She looked very pale and exhausted,
‘ It is all your mistake! ‘
I thought she would say this ,
Oh! A supernatural being
Caught hold of her arm
And led her to the heavens,
I was cast into the darkness
My lips trembled like a current passed through them!
I began to cry softly ;
” Sister! Sister! Sister!
Where are you my dear angel?
Do not leave me alone in this realm. “
My blood Went quiet and somber
And Collapsed into the tears,
Nights dragged by with mute Phantoms
Calamity brooded over my head
It received the heavy blows
From the shadows of hell !
I wept and cried like the overcast sky
Finally, I realized that I have to
Endure an eternity of waiting!
After a very long time
I saw my sister coming back
There was somebody else walking beside her
I looked on his face
He was glittering like a Star
Many beautiful things were buried deep within him ;
” Dear Abid, here is your beloved Shams. “
Said my sister Aafiya
O my love!
How beautiful your hair is
Wow! These Virgins of Heaven
Are mad after your beauty!
Dear, I have been burning
From the thorns of love
Since you left that material world!
Why don’t you say anything?
Why are you clouded by gloom and depression?
I asked again and again
But they replied me not,
Sobs took birth from
The eyes of my sister
A heavy pain hit against my chest
My beloved, Shams, moaned like a woman
Waves of Storm swept through him
And uttered hopelessly ;
” Dear Abid, I want to talk to you
But you are no longer holding
The rope of life!
Why could not you wait for us?
Death has stolen you away
Before we could touch you!
Now sadness is growing in my soul! “
These words came from my beloved
But what did he say?
No! No! I am alive
I am watching them
My ears are listening
I shouted at him
But he heard me not
And they both left me alone by saying
” May you rest in peace! “
~ Abid Gulzar
Kashmir, India
Really heart touching story .
Honestly speaking, the author made me believe that he is living in two different worlds simultaneously. He context switch between these worlds any time anywhere. He has also power to take someone with himself where he wants to go.
Also the pain he described in the piece of code is more intense than the actual.
Stay blessed.
Thanks
I would like to start my comment with :
” From Spark to Star, From Star to Sun
Such is my flight!
To stop would be a sheer death for me! ” ( Iqbal) .
Everyone suffers from one thing or other. Some bear it with patience and some leave without a thought. I have found a same thing surviving in this poem. Though surrounded by difficulties and harsh things you have reached to your destination. Many times you wanted to return but your sister inspired you to keep going
This is a very beautiful poem. Your imagination is blessed immensely. More power to your mind. May you create many more things like this poem.
I also wish to see the sky through your worthy help… In your poem ?. Love u.
Thank you for this kind of sweet gesture.
You play with words so beautifully.
May Almighty bless you always.
More power to you!
Stay blessed always
I can’t express the beauty of this poem. I find a hurdle in my hand to put forth what I feel at present. U have painted your poem with stunning images. I read your poems with my full heart because I know there will be something enthralling. Joy and pleasure touched my weary senses when I ate these lines. And more importantly…tears . You have got the power to make us cry and weep. Wah! What a beautiful journey for the search of your love, Shams. More and more ink to your fabulous pen. Aameen.
Allah bless you and your sister…. Youngest bard of Shopian ___ fly with seven colours.
Wow! So beautiful ✨
May you shine EvErNeVer
The magnetic flow of words turned the working of heart and mind into a wonderful journey where there is a story immersed .That painful and incredible story seeming to be parallel to what your kind late grandfather has uttered before he departed to heaven. Such words of yours led my cells to embrace the new spiritual innings .
The poetic touch is altogether superb that contains millions of lessons hanging all around. A river of true lessons and wisdom is running under the strokes of your pen.
May U have the best prosperity and be an example upon whom we people need to follow.
Thanks Abid Sir.