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Writer's pictureA.N.M Shaiful Islam

Poetry 6

I hope it’s lovely where you are

I won’t say I miss who I was with you, for I have evolved in my infinite layers yet there exists a frequency on me that aligns with your memory. I could have been golden next to you; paradise and dreams to new channels of manifestation, but can’t now. You are an unknown place, somewhere far away from my hands and my body feels in a new dimension. I still think of you in fragments.

I accept our distance.

I belong to a new place now.

I hope its lovely where you are.


You would have been so proud of my, but that’s ok. You would have seen me transfigure life, literally, and give a new meaning. You could have seen me creating new music, in my silence moments; my beauty and absence all together to draw a loyal picture of my reality. I accept with my soul open, appreciate and let go of any expectation.


This takes part of my new identity: everything happens for a reason, even two hearts colliding and then falling apart. Sometimes hearts need, precisely, to be rebuilt and give room and space to a new energy to evolve. I understand, now, are always connected by humanity and God, but don’t need to be together in space; nor time.

We belong to both existences, you and me.

We did meet for a purpose.

We are in different places now for a purpose.


Embracing this reality with no pain, but with gratitude for life’s perfect symphony in circumstances.

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