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Foziyabanu Shaikh Poem
There are two windows in my house blest, one is to east and one is to west
From one I see sunrise and from other sun sets, one face highway and other forest
I observe people from one and birds from others, people seem hustle and birds continue warble
I see streetlight with other moon sight; people I observe tends to have work stress and birds are just relaxed
I learn life from people's stress and from birds how to be fearless
Life is a long journey ahead but I don’t want this view to hide, from world by my side,
So I want to let u know there are always two windows, one with reality and other with clarity
And yes I love both with all my heart and no one can break this apart
I love the way I reside, happy and healthy life.
Copyright © Foziyabanu Shaikh | Year Posted 2024
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Foziyabanu Shaikh Poem
Profound
Beautiful eyes!
Charming, pleasant, shining
Heart mesmerize seductive style.
Adore
Copyright © Foziyabanu Shaikh | Year Posted 2024
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Foziyabanu Shaikh Poem
Once upon a wedding,
There are guests sitting
She trails her long veil,
Tears starts shedding
Everyone came to tell,
There is no backing
She knows she can't thrive,
With culture drive
She has two ways,
Only one can be destine
Living to born-again,
Or to just survive
The walls of her home,
Feels cage beside
And dreams of her life,
Dies at that sight
Now, she choose one way,
Obviously family decides
So she became the BRIDE,
In RED GOWN to hide
The blood of her dreams,
Fell drip drip. . .
And people there,
Cheers with drinks.
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Birds seems freer to a girl, she dwells in palace of imagination
She can't make it felt, can't tell the things in her questions
This is the freedom of the world; there is end of happiness in her eyes
When she tries to speak terror strikes, like her tongue is struck with thorns
She wants to write her own story, but pen is in someone else hands dusty
She sees little from her windows, rest of the world lies in her books
She sees the wrinkled face in mirror, fading with age is her fear
She can roam freely, but till her backyard near
She sees birds under the sky; she thinks to be like bird so high
But she knows it's a curse, to being a girl of unloved world
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Venal
Crooked System,
Honest citizen perk
Poor public affairs, inflation
Corrupt
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Waiting to see open sky
So eyes can mesmerize the night stars,
The always shining sun so far
Yes!! I belong to the earth
And not to sorrows of the world
I love to fight for right of my life,
But can't have, a cage open so wide
My eyes see walls all year round,
Waiting for colors to fade that bound
My heart yearns to leave this place,
But I can't find my fate to date.
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He earns he learns,
He spent he rents,
He save he gave.
He live he keep,
He share he care,
He try he cry.
He wills he kills,
He love he broke,
He leaves, he lone.
Copyright © Foziyabanu Shaikh | Year Posted 2024
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