Invisible feelings The frozen river you can’t see, It flows through your eyes, How delicate it may be you won’t feel it, You shan’t see the feeling it becomes, Those noises it squeals, That may turn through strong desires, You can’t...
Author - Sarah Shahzad
Happy New Year in the Time of Pandemic The horizon of the upcoming days, Start of a new one, Maybe better than the earlier one at least, Sticking together to see last one departs, To celebrate this coming year, A whole new surprise...
Season’s Greetings A month of joy and happiness, Time to relive pile of holidays for goodness, Greetings showered to everyone endless, Care extended and wished to all joyous, A happy year is what we all asked for, Inviting those who we...
Forgotten in Sight The rhythm of skies that blow through tears, The ones that get up too early for the fears to leave, Too much that begun in seconds and ended in few, Placing blocks on top of others that never move through, ...
Flowing around me I know it flows through me, As it glows too bright, It will light the dawn on its own will, It will rise the sun on its own time, Crouching slowly before time, That will deafen the day into night, Silently the rocks...
Creatures Hiding under a surface, It exploits light around it, Sucking the surface around it, The mist that flows through digs, It fills with darkness and hunger, The surface umbels, Making the creatures come out, As the sun rises up...
Poem on Shaping Peace Together Peace is needed more than ever, But we need to stop this fight, This fight about land, race, religion, and money, We need to focus more on our common enemy, We need to live peacefully together, So we can...
A New Morning A new day has come, A morning has risen, Where the sun says “hello”, To all the good fellow. To those it surprises, With effort and time, It was finally time, For the morning to rise, Waking up in a day, Where the...
Poem on Daisy Flower These flowers of daylight, Can’t stop the sunshine, They spin and spin, And do it all over again, They are the spinning wheel, That stops in the midnight, The sun collapses down, Far away in the mountains, It turns...
Poem on Father Thinking of something new, Never knew how my father feels, Every day, he sits in front of the screen, Taking care of the business and bills, Never ever stopped for a hiatus, And gets the money from hard and sincere work, Working...