"Absence haunts me, a constant refrain,
Echoes of 'whatif'and 'if only'remain.l,
A pain that gnaws, a heart that's sore,
Longing for presence, forever more.
"Tears of blood fall, like autumn's rain,
Memories pierce, heart's deep pain.
I cry out to Allah, in auguisg and woe,
Pleading for solace, a heart that's low.
"Their presence, a dream that I hold tight,
A comfort that soothes, a guiding light.
But now, in absence, I'm lost and alone,
A heart that's broken, a soul that's thrown.
" Yet still I hold on, to memories of the past,
And cherish the love, that will forever last,
"My heart cries out to Allah , a plea so true,
To see him once more, my soul anew.
May fate grant me reunion's sweet delight,
To behold his face,and shine with love's pure light.
"His hopeful eyes, a memory so dear,
Still shine in my heart, dispelling fear.
When he called me daughter,a love so rare,
I felt like the only one, beyond compare.
"Tears fall like rain, as I write these lines,
Memories of him, a heart that still entwine's.
His love, a legacy , forever in my soul,
A bittersweet reminder, making me whole.
"In remembrance,tears flow like a stream,
Longing to see him, a heart's deepest dream.
Yet, in the pain, his love remains,
A treasured memory, forever sustains "
"A household's heartbeat, a love so true,
He led with kindness, guiding us through.
We lived in bliss, unaware of the fate,
That awaited us, a future without his gentle state.
" The last moment, a mysterious design,
A final gift, a whispered goodbye in time.
'We'll see you later,'words that echoed in my mind,
A promise unkept, a heart left behind.
I reached for his hand, a desperate plea,
But fate had other plans, a destiny.
"In solitude, he faced his final night,
A room empty, save for the shadows'light.
I ponder on his last days, the weight he bore,
And wonder if I could have endured more,
"Memories linger, a bittersweet refrain,
A legacy of love, a heart that still sustains.
Though he's gone, his presence still felt deep,
A void that echoes, a heart that still weeps."
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Author:
Kainat Noor (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: November 15th, 2025 05:55
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem in loving memory of my father, who left us soon. I've poured my feelings into these words, reflection of loss, grief, spirituality and death.
- Category: Spiritual
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