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When I Thought of You As.....

By Muhimtulay Ammara Mohammed Amin


When I thought of you as my absolute fortress


I gave you my trust and chased your ideals as well


I let the cosmos drift away


I knew you were here for me if that was I wish the case


But when I said, father may I?


And you said no to me


Had this world not hourglass, thorns, and poisen


Had my world laughter not clock, flowers not pain, nectar not stains


Had this life been a Chalice full of starlet crade

Before I knew it doubts had already been sparked


You gave birth to these questions against my heart


That wished to beat beside


An absolute power that now decades


But still I wonder, is this a dream?


"Why I wonder Am I chained to you?


You are one of the strings of my heart


If I lose it will there be a place to return to?


When I thought of you as my dawn's first ray


I told you my believes


And your ideals became mine from that day


I let myself be drawn to you


The only warmth that was in your love and true


I knew you were here for me if that was I wish the case


But when I said, mother, will you?


And you said no to me


Had this world not hourglass, thorns, and poisen


Had my world laughter not clock, flowers not pain, nectar not stains


Had this life been a Chalice full of starlet crade

Before I knew it doubts had already been sparked


You gave birth to these questions against my heart


That wished to beat beside


An absolute power that now decades


But still I wonder, is this a dream?


"Why I wonder Am I chained to you?


You are one of the strings of my heart


If I lose it will there be a place to return to?


When I thought of you as my symphonies of heart


I told you my words and kept yours the same


I let my mind rule the game and stopped when I was unliked by all the same


I let you play puppetry of me as I knew that was making you all smile in front of me


The only bonds enough to be counted on fingers


I wanted to make them


uncountable like stars of dusk till dawn awakes


I knew you were here for me if that was I wish the case


But when I said, I'm sorry, elder sisters!


And you said no to me

Had this world not hourglass, thorns, and poisen


Had my world laughter not clock, flowers not pain, nectar not stains


Had this life been a Chalice full of starlet crade

Before I knew it doubts had already been sparked


You gave birth to these questions against my heart


That wished to beat beside


An absolute power that now decades


But still I wonder, is this a dream?


"Why I wonder Am I chained to you?


You are one of the strings of my heart


If I lose it will there be a place to return to?



But now it's enough of me to wait


I waited wyears of my life for you to change


I grew up but suppressed many things I used to do every day


I changed as well but showed something others wanted, but still failed


But now I will change myself


I cannot no longer


Refrain and delay


Words I wanted, world I wished


for, life I wanted to live, and the path I wanted to walk,


"Had this world" is no longer needed, 

Because I knew you were here for me, if that, was I wish truly the case, 

but now I know you are still the same and, and I as well not now but! This time I said to my self, "I will


And it replied," as you wish!"


That is now a real chase


If not for complexity of strings that were attached to my heart


These words and wonders


Couldn't be born


All this came from a place beyond the sky, while I was looking for a ladder made of unknown insanity


That pure curiosity has now given birth to this poetry


By Muhimtulay Ammara Mohammed Amin


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shakil khalil
shakil khalil
Dec 21, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

Very deep poem with great thoughts and lessons

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Sameera Mullaji
Sameera Mullaji
Dec 20, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

Good poem i like it

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Sameera Mullaji
Sameera Mullaji
Dec 20, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

Very nice

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Shehnaaz Shaikh
Shehnaaz Shaikh
Dec 19, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

Good job

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Irfan Ali
Irfan Ali
Dec 19, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

Fantastic

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