Whispers Between the lines

 Longing for you arrives   Uninvited,   Without reason,   Without mercy.   Memories bloom like wildflowers   Your face,   Your voice,   The echoes Of where we once sat.   My soul drifts   To every place  Your presence touched. Nidal Sati

 Close the curtains on conversations when the silence between replies could stretch into the length of a movie... Don’t reach for those who need a reason to reach for you. Stay with the ones who invent excuses just to whisper your name even if their words are fleeting, fragile, small , or shallow.. Because real care hides in quiet gestures, in perfect timing, in the reaching, in the gentle insistence of trying. Someone’s effort is the truest mirror of how deeply you matter... Nidal Sati

 If time could rewind its endless thread,   How many faces would you choose to forget?   How many roads, once taken in trust,   Would you leave unwalked, turning them to dust? How many echoes of choices made   Would you silence before they could invade?   How many storms would you dare not brave,   Just to carve a different life to save? For all that came and came to pass,   Has built the now this fragile glass.   And though you dream of starting anew,   This present self is born of you Nidal Sati

 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

 And you ask about my paradise. It is no great place, no distant land just this A quiet bench, weathered wood, nestled beneath the blossoming glory of spring, where she sits beside me, Her head was resting softly on my shoulder as if the world had been designed for this peace. In my hand, a book I once traveled far to find selected not due to its plot, but I knew that she would hear it in my voice. I read to her gently lines that have remained within me like far-off reminders passages folded with love words that once moved me Now to share with hope. that they might move her too. And at that time, As petals drop and pages turn, I require nothing more. Nidal Sati

 Far beyond love or hate,   beyond all feelings and reason,   you’ve become a rhythm in my days  Beyond pride, beyond logic,   you’ve taken root in my heart Not through causes, nor circumstances,   but through the quiet way you echo   in my best poems Beyond minutes, hours,   days, months, or years you are woven into my life.   And I miss you in every way   a soul can miss another Nothing feels quite the same   in the vast silence   your absence leaves behind.. Nidal Sati

 Gently, you entered like dawn through the mist,   Holding dreams in the warmth of your fist Every glance from you calms the storm,   Nothing ever felt this close, this warm All the silence speaks when you’re near A whisper, a gaze in your voice I hear   Love, in your presence, chase away all pain And in your smile, I’m whole again    Hope wears your name when nights are long Memories bloom like a timeless song  As if fate wrote you into my skies,   Remaining forever in my heart’s replies. Nidal Sati

 My love, let me confess   I adore the delicate map of your face   As the lost adore the moon   Guiding them through endless dark.   As lovers crave the sleepless hush of night   Where silence burns with want.   I love you   Like a flicker of hope   That slips between memory’s trembling fingers   A flame never held, never forgotten.   I love you   As one loves water   Just as light kisses its surface Each glimmer revealing more of you,   Until your presence ripples through me,   Clearer, deeper,   With every soft fracture of light   Falling across your beauty.. Nidal Sati

Between us,   a kiss hangs in the air  weightless, unfinished,   tormenting me   each time you cross my mind.   My lips remember   a taste they’ve never touched,   your mouth  a flame etched into my thoughts,   a shape I trace in dreams,   soft as a question   left unanswered.   Will you leave, my love,   without tasting what haunts us both?   Will you surrender a war   we never dared to begin just to avoid the burn   of a kiss we were meant to lose ourselves in? Nidal Sati

 Learn to read the silence between words,   To see your worth through what is done, not said.   Do not assume,   Do not twist your thoughts To guess their hidden feelings It is not your duty to decipher hearts,   Nor to craft excuses from shadows.   Know when to stop giving chances,   When to stop justifying absence.   Let people rise or fall in your life   By the weight of their presence Not the burden of your effort alone. Nidal Sati