POEM COLLECTION - SIHAL
I -
Soul tree of ancient love, the moon’s pale light that twinkles
A Shooting star locked the moon’s soul,
A power and a grace, A glory that no one knows
The moonlit musing of the star,
A secret bond that none can fear
the forbidden one, Rose Claiming its soul,
A heart that turned to stone
The moonlit musing of the rose,
A sorrow that none can disclose
moonless musings of Rose
A tear that fell from space,
A sorrow that never stopped,
Felt it with emptiness, Moon is again locked.
a heart that turned to stone
The moonlit musing of the tear,
A longing that none can hear
The moonlit musing of the light,
A hope that none can fight
The moonlit musing of the eye,
A vision that none can deny
II -
In moonlight he met,you, an alien unknown,
He silent to all, but to you alone.
A glow in his heart, a joy so new,
Then darkness fell, trust broken in two.
The moon once comforted, now outshone by the sun,
His sanctuary lost, his solace undone.
Yet hope persists, a resilient flame,
In the face of betrayal, he remains the same.
A mystery he is, a star shining bright,
Assuming you know him? That wouldn’t be right.
His heart is tender, softer than it seems,
In the face of sorrow, he still dreams.
A shooting star crosses the night sky,
he makes a wish as it passes by.
Confusion reigns, not knowing what he seeks,
Hoping someone understands when he speaks.
Moon or sun, it matters not,
As long as his loved ones’ happiness is sought.
His love, like a river, knows no bounds,
It’s in every laugh, every tear, every sound.
In the sea of faces, one stands out,
A special person, without a doubt
III-
She dreams of flying in the sky
But darkness traps her in its cage
She longs for freedom and joy
But all she feels is pain and rage
She watches the moon with a sigh
A silent witness of her fate
She wonders if it hears her cry
Or if it’s just too far and late
Her soul is empty and cold
Her heart is torn by thunder
She hides her sorrow with a smile
But no one knows what she suffers
She listens to the moonlit muse
A soothing voice in the night
She hopes it can inspire her
Or give her courage to fight
She wishes she could be like other kids
With loving parents and happy days
She wants to play with her dad and say “I love you”
And see her mom’s jealous gaze
She follows the moon’s gentle light
A guiding star in the dark
She dreams it can lead her to a better life
Or show her a way to make a mark
Her thoughts are innocent and pure
But they also break me too
I can relate to her struggle
I know what she’s going through.
IV -
Time flies, no, not me; have fear
Things changed, the memories end
Life feels end, the soft smile
Everything everywhere, people love you like nothing
A stressed heart, calming an impatient soul,
A universe of tension hangs upon your bows.
Cried for what? A pain so deep it burns inside,
Can you see the pain, or sense the universe wide?
Eyes closed, heart numb, no life left to feel,
Dying is what it meant—nothing feel like.
Is everything just fun, or has seriousness turned disloyal?
Ahh, the pain—no life to be, only weeping, so loyal.
The crying soul searches for one who understands the stone,
Help! Need to be heard; this emptiness alone.
Ahh, the stone—no emotions roll,
Yet in silence, it bears the weight of a soul.
Is there nothing left to say?
Can’t you feel it—the moon inside me, sharp as a knife?
Oh, destiny—was this what it was supposed to be?
But all I want is for the universe to see through the eyes, to be you.
No—can this even be real?
Destiny isn’t mine—a fleeting ghost of what could have been.
Sometimes, what we crave, we lose,
What we hold, slips into shadows.
No lessons, no revelations—Only echoes of what we once called ours.
I found you, not much, but enough,
Yet the feelings we spoke of—forgotten.
Life teaches, life takes,
Yet these feelings remain, undeniable.
What was said, does it still shine?
Or has it turned to ash, like coal?
Ceaseless moon sees me; night passes, no, not me
Awakening hours pass by, not caring who’s there
They told me they love me, but why can’t I feel it, sense it?
Is it all I should feel?
Things little they told me, they forget but still hurt me
No confidence found in me, just making it feel like all I’ve got
Wanting love silenced me; maybe hereafter will find me.
V -
Distance taught me things closeness never could.
In the absence of noise, something finally settled.
Not everything lost was meant to be found again.
To be loved by nothing-
I think that nothing is alike.
VI -
The grief of sadness grew on me,
Things changed and replaced me.
The smile of the moon, not in a spoon,
Missing parts just striking me.
The untold whispers of the heart rhyme with the soul,
Seeking the warmth of the old, dressed in the new.
A sweet seeker of love, yearning to be sure,
The heart wanders far—can you promise it a cure?
Mature enough to give, not just to take,
What belongs will find its way, no need to fake.
Let the shine of fate guide through paths of halal,
Where truth and faith merge into a divine call.
Beneath the soul, something quietly hides,
A yearning, a hope, where love abides.
It will come, as certain as dawn meets night,
Aura to aura, a bond pure and bright.
VII -
You are the captive soul that glows with warmth and light,
a radiant aura in the night
You close your eyes and see the moon that shines so bright,
a soothing darkness in your sight.
The moonlit musing of your dreams,
A glimpse of what you truly seek.
You are the peaceful soul that breaks the dark with light,
a falling sky that holds you tight.
You live in your fantasy and leave the world behind,
a gentle light that hugs the dark.
The moonlit musing of your bliss,
A moment of pure happiness.
You fear the dark, and yet you love your own creation,
a fading wish to disappear.
The moon is dark, and yet
it needs the dark to shine.
You are the loving soul that fills the sky with light,
a lonely soul in the dark.
The moonlit musing of your love,
A paradox that none can solve.
Yuii, you are the brave soul that faces the unknown,
a shining star in the storm.
You open your eyes and see the sun that rises high,
a hopeful light in your life.
The moonlit musing of your faith,
A strength that none can take away.
You are the joyful soul that embraces the new day,
a rising sky that lifts you up.
You live in your reality and find your way ahead,
a bright light that guides the dark.
The moonlit musing of your joy,
A gift that none can destroy.
You love the light, and yet you respect your past creation,
a lasting memory to cherish.
The sun is bright, and yet
it needs the night to rest.
You are the grateful soul that thanks the sky for light,
a happy soul in the dark.
The moonlit musing of your grace,
A harmony that none can trace.
