A Poem Rumi Forgot to Complete

Have you ever thought how wonderful one-sided love is? It is like the sun rises, grows slowly during the day and when it sets, brings the gloomy clouds of loneliness. Like the moon's phases, the crescent that gives you hope that they will realize your worth. Your efforts suddenly waning down when you're not even appreciated at your full moon phase. It is like a cold breeze, suddenly touching your hair and face, making you realize their presence.  It is like the sky, often blue, sometimes lilac and grey. It is like the rain, with each falling drop, you crave for them but suddenly stop yourself knowing it's just a thunderstorm. It is like a rose, beautiful with a sweet fragrance but dies slowly.  It is like the stars, far far away but still makes you smile on a random Sunday night. It is an emotion, a feeling, that can't be described in words.  It hurts, it makes you happy, it gives you anxiety, it gives you chill but at the same time, it is something that makes you bette

I'll let you go my love, If that's what you want, I'll let you go, one day,  When the sun sets in the East, When there is a white sky, When the moon stops revolving around the earth,  When there is no longer revolving of the planets, When the sun's rays don't reach Earth,  When there is not a single star in the sky,  When astronomy fails,  When the planets collide,  When the nights are white,  When the days are dark, I'll let you go. When there is no rain, no snow, no winter, no summer,  When the weather does not change,  When the climate is constant,  When the heatwaves turn into something pleasant,  When there is no global warming,  When the environment is pure and clean,   When there is no concept of red and green, When the birds do not tweet,  When the UV rays don't kill,  When the Sun stops rising,  I'll let you go! When the flowers stop blossoming,  When there is no fragrance, When the butterflies stop chasing beauty,  When the gardens are no longe

  Design by Author (Copyrighted Content) What a stupid question! Of course, poetry matters. But, the question is why? Why does it matter? Why it is essential to have a literary personality - no I am not talking about self-help books. Poetry is the way to heaven, it is done when we can't describe feelings in words - not even in fiction.  Can Poetry Matter? It can matter if you have the right mindset. It liberates people. What life would be like if there was no poetry? Isn't the world would be so boring? People like me rely on the beauty of words. Words that tear us apart, words that would kill us, and make us think about our whole existence. But, why does it matter? Why does poetry matter? Ever wondered how a few words can shake your whole world? You whole perspectives of the world? Of thoughts, of opinions? Of everything you believe? It might not be making sense to you if poetry is just poetry for you but for me, it is a doorway to a whole new world like Artificial Intelligence

We both knew this poem would not be finished. It would always remain a piece of incomplete work. But, still we chose to write the first word - love - for the poem of our lives. The first word that would change our lives forever. The first word that would mean more than the last. The first word that we wrote with our souls. The first word that we would always remember. But we never thought about finishing that poem because the endings were not always beautiful. We were afraid that completing this poem would ruin its beauty, weren't we? It was never meant to be a complete piece of art. It was broken, incomprehensible, unfinished, and a little ruthless like our love. It was like a wanderer in the forest. It resembled the journey of gipsies. It was a pearl, lost in the mighty ocean, waiting for its turn to be found. But that unfinished poem carried our memories. The moments that we shared, the days that were spent in search of a perfect ending, the nights that we almost found a finishi