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Best Poems Written by Diba Basar

Below are the all-time best Diba Basar poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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And I Miss You

And I miss you
Like a flower misses the dew
Like the grey sky misses the blue
So deep that no word can do

And I miss you
With a feeling so sharp that it cuts through
With a heart that carries the memory of you
So painful yet so true

And the day passes by
And life carries me high
Still this agony I cannot defy
Because I miss you, for you are not nearby

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Broken Heart, Broken Dreams

Standing quietly here
with an empty feeling
when all I believe in 
are falling apart into thousand pieces

The sun is shining so bright
The flowers look as beautiful
Yet my heart is darker than the darkest night
as it falls apart into thousand pieces

The love that I adore
is the same love that smashed me
cut me deep in my veins and my bones
breaking me into thousand pieces

My heart
My soul
My dream
Fly high and fall, crashed into thousand pieces

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But You Didn'T See Me Crying

The warm breeze of May
Sweeping through the cloud, lifting up the grey
And the rain started to fade away
And the birds came out to play

At that window, you were standing
Looking at the birds that started chirping
Watching the butterflies flying
Among the flowers that were wet and shining

And you watched the rays the sun creating
The glistening leaves vaguely glittering
The last of the raindrops, drifting
Not the faintest sight, you were missing

But you didn’t see me crying
 
When I couldn’t even hold my tears
When my heart fell apart into broken pieces
When the pain from your good bye brought me fears
That you and I would only become memories

When deep inside I was dying
When words were beyond saying
When your eyes met my eyes, staring
Still, you didn’t see me crying

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Tunnel of Light

A ticking clock in silence

Fading light, brushing

I am fighting my conscience

In this tunnel of my heart, seeking

For an answer of unasked question

For a reason to keep this feeling as mine

When I know keeping means excruciation

Still the question whirling, in this tunnel of my mind


What should I do with these feelings?

So forbidden yet so strong

Will you understand me even when nothing that I’m saying?

Will you embrace me or accuse me as being wrong?


By this tunnel of life I am standing

Wishing that I can travel through the life timeline

To find the right time, place and wording

To present my heart to you, my dear sunshine

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Heart Wave

A windy summer day

Colored by the bright yellow hays

As if inviting the mind to go astray

To a place where it prefers to stay




This swirling thought of mind

And the feeling that goes unwind

Can I keep this mellowness as mine?

Or should I let it be declined?




I know not what the designation

Of the feeling I come to encounter

Is it love, care or affection?

For that I have no answer




Hail the wind that sweeps my hair, the sun that brushes my face

I care not for what the word or phrase

For the heart wave I come to sense

Is nothing like a fake pretense

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I Do

I DO

I love you 
With a color of blue
Always stay true
For this life and through

I love you
With the softness of a morning dew
So soft and so new
For this life and through

I love you
Like a naive girl without a clue
So lost like a faded hue
For this life and through

So blue
So true
With a sense that I never knew
Urging me to say I do

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I Am a Woman

I am a woman, and hatred is my middle name
The hate stubbed in me
By the person who should have loved me
The man so called Daddy

I am a woman, and hatred is my middle name
Who is never allowed to run free
Always compared, always asked to do his way
And even got my first love kicked out of our door

I am a woman, and hatred is my middle name
And life does not treat me well
Only leading me from one disappointment to another
Waiting for a hero to come and get me out of hell

I am a woman and hatred is my middle name
I found the hero, after 18 years of pain
But alas, he has chosen another woman
Instead of me, the first love of his

I am a woman and hatred is my middle name
I try so hard to hurt her for taking my hero
She who took my man's heart
The heart that should’ve been mine

Yet, the thing I don't realize, I hurt him more than her
Cause she is the light of his life and I have taken it from him
Making him a dead man walking with a big hole in his heart
A hole that I cannot fill since it belongs to her

I am a woman and hatred is my middle name
Now I am dying from my own cause
The stupidity of thinking and assuming
That I am hurting her when in fact I am killing myself.

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Pain

Pain
is a mysterious work of heart
For we never know where it would end
Solitude or acceptance
Desperation or resolution
Madness or full enlightment
The path is never the same
The pace is none that we can name
And the end is always unknown 
Tilll all pieces come to its destined place

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Since the Day You Walked Away

My heart feels like an empty space
I see millions of faces
Still it feels like I am out of place
Since the day you walked away

The hollowness seems larger
Every time the sun shines brighter
Because none of your laughter
Makes it warmer anymore

Mellowness
Sorrow and sadness
Leaving me senseless
In this indefinite madness
Since the day you walked away

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Doubt

Silence encased 
Even the fadest sound unheard
Only the voices in my heart muddling violently
In a vicious noise, without even making a sound

This weakness is Your gift
To keep me from arrogance
This doubt is Your gift
To guide me to Your arms

But when the heart just can’t understand
Brace me, my True Love
To keep me in this journey, no matter weary
Towards the true meaning
Of life