Story of a poet: #8~You are just a Past~

 

No matter what I have been through,
I thank Allah keeping me true.

Into the gloom and soon the shadow mere,
I thank Him for letting the light somewhere near.

Now when I go back in time,
I wish I could change my past into highness of shrine.

And thinking back to the old memories,
Despite knowing the harsh miseries,

I have one thing to say at last
Had a good time, but now you are just a past!

_Saiz

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#22 "I don't have dreams. I don't have goals. I have purposes. And I live for those." -Saiz And through all these years I've found only three phrases that describe me in the best possible way. #Revolutionary Thinker #Professional Dreamer #Passionate Writer In a simple assay, I call myself Saiz. My aim is to be so great some day that 'Saiz' gets added to the Oxford dictionary and people call each other by saying 'saiz' to honor each other in a mystified way. Was that too much? *winks* Well now you're too sure about the stuffs I am actually going to talk about at my blog. Yes, all about my blog. Because lately, it's the best thing that has happened to me. I am trying very hard to discriminate sarcasm from humor. At my blog you'll find both combined. *please laugh* And let me mention it to you that it's a very rare talent. Something very few bloggers have mastered. I am not one of those. Please. I am the one who taught them. *laugh or not, your choice* Well, on a serious note- I write emotions and feelings because that's what keeps me alive in fact everyone in the cue too. And that's because I am an emotionally logical and a logically emotional person both at the same time. That's a dangerous stage to get stuck in. I bear a soul. And I am meant to make Death feel less severe through my words. As if it's such a serendipity to die is all right here. That being said, I don't let myself down. I say what I have to. I write what I have to. But, more than doing these, I believe in doing what I say and write. And in the end, I have only one thing to say: "It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me." "Welcome to my Soul."

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  3. That past… is something you wont forget…. That past is something which will keep lingering no matter how much you change… That past is the thing that makes your heart still cringe!! that past is the one thing that at a single sight of the same will bring in floods of memories!!!! That past is the beautiful and luring but the very thought of it hurts and you never wanna go back!!!! I could go on n on……..

    But this same past makes you guilty and pulls you back to the right track!!! Not leaving One string of hope you receive frm your faith in Allah!!! Then this past is the best!! As it just taught u a lesson, made you strong and showed you that people have many faces…. You have to just choose the ONE without much masks and that is the One closer to Allah (SWT) !

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    1. Wow. This is what I’ve been missing from a fortnight. 🙂
      True that. Each word.
      We never forget things. The only thing we can do is have patience.
      Sabr pe jannat aese hi thode na haii. 😉
      But, one thing is for sure.
      The past can never be better than the future. Never. 🙂

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      1. Haha…. That comment of mine turned out to be amazing! 😛 Lol.. it shows how much your post touched me dude! 😉 Hehe.. thank you!! I need to save those words now! 😛 Yes … True said, Patience is a key to success and as prophet (SAW) said: “A strong man is not he who defeats his adversary by wrestling, but a strong man is he who controls himself at the time of anger.” In sha Allah may Allah guide us through out! 😀

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