Whispers Between the lines

 My friend,  I know exactly what it feels like   To look with  disappointment   At the same things you once looked at  with hope...   To sit in silence with a heart that once danced   At the sound of a name,   To feel the weight of dreams   You once carried like feathers.   It hurts but it’s human.   And sometimes, surviving it   Is the quietest kind of strength Nidal Sati

 I now bear the weight  Of all that hope my friends heard  In my voice when I first spoke about you.   And today, it's my heart that speaks to me with logic.   How heavy is the blow  Of disappointment  When it's your heart  Not your mind that reasons with you.   Some storms don’t come to disrupt life...   Some storms come to clear the path Nidal Sati