DARK SMILES

Nights of the dark smiles,
Like songs of owls,
Adored person cries and
A girl, who looked for grief
With heart in cold-blooded pain
What matters? Who cares?
Her breath, she shared and shares!
In the ways of my heart
In the lands beyond my eyes
Was there forever and ever
A girl who used to stay there
Whom I loved eternally.


© Parth Aasim Shaaz Proof of Thy Existence

Reading a couple of stories
remembered me thy presence
in my heart as you still lie there,
I ran towards every
mirage of thy aura.
Last night I lost myself in moon
your heart, your lips, your eyes
is where the magic lies
then I deeply gazed in your heart
where often my existence dies. . .


© Parth Aasim Shaaz Parth Aasim Shaaz is a 22-year old writer who belongs to the ancient city, Junagadh. He writes poetry in several languages. He also an artist who paints in the love of colors.

Parth Aasim Shaaz is energized by several writers or poets, chiefly Jaun Elia, Ameer Imaam, Rumi, Mirza Ghalib and Rabindranath Tagore. Since school, the poet has had a great fondness for literature, books and languages. This masterful poet inks paintings of everything he feels and illustrates the screams of his core.