On the Nature of Afarness

 
 

3:11 AM. Dubai.

Visible, the want not to be
Together, the need not to be
The need to be seen, but afar
The want to be together, but afar

Will finiteness of time, I beat
Can what I have lost not, I find
Could what is not, I ever lose
To care not, should I but care for

Life but changes, in the noise
When deaf I grow, settled is my mind
To exist, but grows in wanting
To live, but is for nothing to want

Trickling by, moments depart
Rushing by, the years arrive
Time, but in ache for solitude
Time, but voices be distant

Precedence born, presence be gone
Wrinkling my soul, company I need not
Losing all I want, finding what I seek not
Stillness evades, nothingness instead

Moments like sand, orphaned grains
Together, but daunting mountains
Antagonist, protagonist, they remain
One day the hero, battle onwards I do
But yesterday, anti-hero I too

Travels without a step
Home in strange newness
Comfort in empty vastness
Closeness in suspended journeys
Love in abstract nearness
Loss in imaginary horizons

Visible, the want not to be
Together, the need not to be
The need to be seen, but afar
The want to be together, but afar

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