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Loneliness

Someone is at the door again, my weeping heart, no, no one
Perhaps a passerby, who will go somewhere else

The night has passed, waiting, the star-dust is settling
Sleepy candle-flames are flickering in distant palaces
Every pathway has passed into sleep, tired of waiting
Alien dust has smudged all traces of footsteps

Blow out the candles, let the wine and cup flow
Close and lock your sleepless doors

No one, no one will come here now.

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  • June 1
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    From guest elenisaloura (contact)
    one of the best


  • May 1
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    From guest nazrul -ain- nizam (contact)
    This is really a very lovely poem very sad indeed each time i read i feel the pain and loneliness which the poet tries to depict in this poem. iam eagerly looking forward to read more.


  • Yemassee
    April 21, 2008

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    Well one thing is obvious, whether professional poet or AllPoetry dabbler, there's a steady stream of "woe is me."

    True it's better written. Just me I guess, but it just seems a bit self-indulgent, unless of course I'm missing something deeper.


  • Kevin Moderators member
    April 21, 2008

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    'alien dust has smudged all footsteps', wild!

    This was an enjoyable morning read, lots of emotion and waiting and sadness...

  • grannyeri
    April 21, 2008

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    First I have heard of this poet - quite a sad poem really, someone very alone and yet seems to long for someone to enter. Seems one can take this even deeper and think it could be metaphoric for something else - the heart perhaps?


    • Kevin Moderators member
      April 21, 2008
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      definitely sounds like the person was unlucky in love...

  • rhondasail
    January 29, 2007

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    Fading from the light....

    Faiz has done well in capturing the hesitant hope and then the cascading despair of loneliness with his words, "Someone is at the door again...no, no one" and, " tired of waiting...blow out the candles...no one will come here now." A feeling of a sad, empty person talking to himself. The reader is given the sense of darkness approaching, but not just the natural kind, an even deeper dark..."close and lock your sleepless doors"...that perhaps no one will ever come.

  • Ankita DG
    June 27, 2005
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    This is a lovely poem. A first that I am reading by Faiz Ahmed Faiz and now I have developed a sense of immense liking and respect for this poet. It's very simple, but yet not simple. A lot to understand, a lot to feel.
    A very good piece, I must conclude.

    Ankita


  • January 9, 2005
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    That was one of the best poems I have ever read.


  • October 11, 2004
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    umm..
    i don't know

  • bealright
    May 28, 2004
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    this is a really good poem i'll be looking out for more poems written by you

  • kay-tee
    May 14, 2004
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    this is really really relly kool. i lyke it alot. becuz u r very good and very crative and very neat and very nice soundin. i wish i new u but i probably werent born yet. lol u r really good at writing and i no u cant c this but u relly relly relly r. and i wish u had more works becuz ur poems rok. i lubv them to death. and u r really cool becuz i can tell by ur poetry i bet we could have been very kool friends but i guess i wasnt born yet. LOL thanks whoever put this poem up. u also rok lyke i said be4 LOL LOL

  • Nam
    February 21, 2004
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    Another error, I find quite a few errors on the poems that don't get too much commenting on. But, maybe that is just me.

    Anyways, in this line: 'Alien dust has sumdged all traces of footsteps' I believe that 'sumdged' is 'smudged'

    I like this piece better than the other 'Lamenting Caricature' I read by this author, this one is better written in my view. It shows much more in imagery and thought.

    A good piece that this author has written here.


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