Lonely…am i?

                    Lonely…am I?

                        Written by Anam Fatima 

                                        Taken from- 'My Best Book Of Poems 2'

Heart, lonely of mine,

Draws, the silver line.

Soul, disheartened in time,

Heartbeats, forgotten their rhyme.

 

 My lonely path walks away,

From my soulmates, friends, in the passing days.

Pals now seem far,

And life seems a cold war.

Lonely i’m in this vast world,

Flying across the sky, like a miniature bird.

Looking at the setting sun,

Waiting for the dawn, when dream’s fulfillment shall be done.

But true lonely am i? I just doubt,

And my heart gives me a shout.

‘none is lonely, my dear friend,

Allah protects and supports us till the end.’

Loneliness, despair, then fled far away,

And spread a silver, hopeful ray.

We are all accompanied by even our own thoughts, desires, feelings,

Which some way or the other gives us soft, warm healings.

The Creator almighty has given us such treasures,

That accompany us forever, even in the moments of leisure.

Lonely, i can’t be, i now believe,

And the positive ways, i now perceive.

The Book Launch Programme Of 'My Best Book Of Poems 1 and 2'

Finally by Allah's grace and blessings this day arrived.. and it's really a beautiful time in the life of an author..

Me, reciting a poem of thanks to those who supported me to make this day a reality...

                                                          Unveiling of my book....

The changing weather

           The changing weather      
                   written by Anam Fatima
                        from the book 'My best book of poems 2'
Weather keeps on changing day by day,
But by bad weather we don’t change our way.
When storm comes, we don’t cry for it,
But we stand up and the unburnt candle we lit.

Weather changes with great ranges.
During storm we may move from our place,
But again we courageously continue our race.
When rain comes, we are not drowned by small drops,
But they refresh us and we move up to our imaginary high tops.

The weather becomes fine,
Again when the sun shines.
And so in cloudy days,
We must strive harder for the previous gays.

During failure of happy rains,
Scarcity of water and love may give us pains.
But you see, the lovely drops meet the earth again,
And once more with sweet rain-showers, the thirsty earth gains.

My poetry books.. 'my best book of poems 1 and 2'

Here are my first two poetry books.. finally got published after years of hardwork..

For the publication of my books, i thank Almighty Allah for his guidance and true love.. Allah provided me strength to bear all sorts of sorrows and to think positive in all adverse conditions..  
     Second special thanks to my parents for their support and true love.. it's all their hard work that i achieved this success..
    

 My dear brother approached the publisher at Delhi book fair and showed my poems to the publisher.. i love my dear brother for his cares and support and i thank him..

     My sisters too i thank for their love and cares..

Among my teachers i thank Sister Reena and Sister Teresa and Sir Sajan and Sir Shibu for being excellent teachers and for their motivation and guidance..:)

I also thank some of my lovely friends for their true friendship and support..they truly proved that they are my true friends..