Inside The White Dust | Zaieem Ahmad

Inside The White Dust
On the bent shelf brooding downwards
A layer of dust
White and silky fishes
Twinkling through yellow pages.

I found a reminiscent,
Folded ,cut and plane image
Of my bereaved Mom
Dubbed with pores.

And her earrings still her own
Splashing through pages
And young worms
And so the dust.

A mole under her pink parchment
Her sarees in perfect posture
Her eyes candles of my life
Shut suddenly.

Zaieem Ahmad is a poet in the making from Kashmir. Born in december 1996 he spent his life in beautiful valleyof kashmir.Presently he is doing B.Sc from University Of Kashmir.Since his mother died in June 2015 his love for poetry escalated. Presently he is the member of MuseIndia and continuously contributing for that.His poems got published at MuseIndia and Ashvamegh Literary journals.