ODE TO THE ONE...

To My Love who will remain as unrecognized as always as the whole world is against us:

To you, I might be a fleeting glance,

To me, you are a glance that warrants a lingering chain of meaningful and hopeful stare,

To you, I might just be a whisper in the wind,

To me, you are a shout in the air that wrenches my heart of my breaths,

To you, I might just be a speck of dust in the rays of the sun,

To me, you are a speck of dust that Horton cannot bear to ignore,

To you, I might just be a mere drop of water.

To me, you are not a drop of water but the Niagara Falls.

That is how much you mean to me…

You, who could turn my foulest mood into one of my happiest in a second by just being there;

Yours always through in and throughout,

Zeemah Ahmad.

AN ODE FOR THE LOVE OF MY LIFE; BURDENED BY THE CONFORMITIES OF THE WORLD.

Throughout these years, you have shaped who I am without even realizing it. You , who took me by the hand and made the touch linger in my heart forever. You have indeed taken hold of my mind, body and soul. You will have the hold in my heart, you can wrench it from being burdened with the weight of the world to being the most carefree heart in the whole universe.

My love for you is eternal, you are the final thought in my head before I sleep, you who shaped the imaginary world that I live in… only with the thought f you in my mind do I sleep without worry…

To you My Love… From my heart to you…

Zeemah Ahmad.