Bismillah ar-Rahman ar-Rahim
Manhattan
by Syed Hamid Yazdani (saheb)
Hemmed in by skyscrapers
a somewhat unfamiliar familiarity gazes downwards
at the clouds.
From the window of half open eyes
a moment comes to stop
at the Time Square, holding
a sign which lights up, goes out.
Is it life or a yellow cab
which blows its horn and passes by?
A police car, an ambulance,
a noise fading out suddenly,
paving the way to death.
Countless feet slowly
move towards Broadway
"Proceed to the nearest road",
the navigator cries out.
Bluetooth germinates in the ear.
How long can anyone
remain on one's feet, in panic
within the evening of a cold forest?
A glance, begging for a response,
turns the corner.
How empty is this crowded city
like the inbox of my dreams.
6 comments
I am thankful to my respected br. Irshad Hussain sb. and all of you who spared time to go through my humble words and wrote your valuable comments. It’s a so encouraging for me. Alhamdu lillah. Thanks again. Stay blessed. Aamin.
Mashallah beautiful read
Very deep. Perfectly describes the feeling of disconnect in modern society. Thank you for sharing
MashaAllah! Concise but very deep message.
Thank you for sharing.
Complex portrait of urban isolation, thank you so much for sharing!
This poem really illustrates the feeling of being alone in a big city amongst so many people. I can also feel the anxiety of the noise and the hustle and bustle. Takes me back to my years of living in Toronto.