Javed Alam is a UK-based physician and a poet. In his spare time, Javed likes to write poetry. His work has been published both in print and online literary journals as well as in anthologies in the UK, USA, India, Canada and Ireland. He likes to write in the language of ordinary people, about their ordinary thoughts and about their ordinary insights.
Everyday her dawn arrives
Everyday her dawn arrives
With a bread of sacrifice
With a drink of tears.
Everyday her bruised soul
Is hammered, ceaselessly,
On an anvil of a conflict.
Everyday bulbuls, sit on the sill
Of her soul, sing
The songs of our tragedy.
She carries a burden, a heavy sack
Of our dreams, on
Her sacrificial head.
When I look for expressions
On her face, in her eyes,
I find a tearing emptiness.
Like her last queen, Haba
Khatoon, she carries
A longing, a gnawing grief.
Like dead stars
She carries, a burden
Of loss, a ruined destiny.
Everyday she falls
Into, an abyss, a black hole
Of two toxic neighbours.