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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
When I have fears
I want to cry
And give vent to my tears.
When I have fears;
I feel helpless.
When I have fears;
I need a friend
To share my feelings with.
When I have fears;
I turn to my Allah (God)
It is when I call Him,
He always comes to my help
When I have fears;
I share everything with Him,
I talk to Him
And bow before Him.
I tell Him everything,
Having no fears of leakage.
Having Him as a friend
I have no fears.
For I know
That I have a Companion;
Who’ll never run away
And will always come to my help
He’s Allah, only Allah,
Who always answers to my call.
That’s why,
When I have fears,
I have no fears.
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2009
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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
Lying in the rubble,
Watching only trouble,
Yelling and crying;
Is a young injured child,
Having no relation living.
He is afraid to see the planes
Coming, firing and bombing,
Making people lonely,
Giving trouble only.
Making children orphans.
As for them, it is a fun.
The young child is now alone.
In another street, is the same scene
Where some other child is alone.
Whose everything is gone.
All their innocence will be gone.
Is it right to kill the innocence and the innocent.
The child is wondering .
So, am I.
AND WHAT ABOUT YOU????
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2010
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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
Lying in the rubble,
Watching only trouble,
Yelling and crying;
Is a young injured child,
Having no relation living.
He is afraid to see the planes
Coming, firing and bombing,
Making people lonely,
Giving trouble only.
Making children orphans.
As for them, it is a fun.
The young child is now alone.
In another street, is the same scene
Where some other child is alone.
Whose everything is gone.
All their innocence will be gone.
Is it right to kill the innocence and the innocent.
The child is wondering .
So, am I.
AND WHAT ABOUT YOU????
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2010
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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
The enfolded pain; the suppressed thoughts,
Want to tear out of my heart
They come to my mouth,
Willing to come out,
Urging to be granted with words
But ,
I feel; I am finished with my words
Loosing their ground ;
As, by them no words are found,
They travel back to the place they 're bound.
Unable to give them words
I share them with none else
But Allah.
Who needs no words
For He already knows each thought
That grows in my heart
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2009
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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
When ....he was young,
He used to see
The plants coming out of the soil,
Attacked by the winds and birds,
However, managed to survive.
And were eventually cut down by men.
Now,
When he is old,
He compares himself with the plants
That,
He has come to this world ,
Attacked by the winds and birds,
However,managed to survive.
And will eventually be cut down by God !!!
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2010
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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
Dancing flowers,
In the happy hours,
After the night's shower
Of dew,
Looked so hue
Under the sky so blue,
Were saying to you:
"We love you"
Dear swallow!
They love you.
Do love them.
Never hurt them
Answer their love
With your love.
Don't be selfish
For its devilish.
Always be true
For if you are true,
God will love you.
To get His love
Shower love.
And answer love
With your love.
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2009
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Ayesha Kaukab Poem
Out in the street,
Is spring,
Which the innocence brings.
The innocence,
Which is lost
When we are old;
Is dancing and playing
Out in the street.
It can be found
In the schools and playgrounds.
Mostly, it is bound
To the places
Where children are found.
I do regret the loss of this innocence;
Which in old age
Is hardly found.
But I do believe that
In our lives
There always is spring;
Which sometimes innocence
And sometimes experience brings!
Copyright © Ayesha Kaukab | Year Posted 2009
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