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Zoya Amreen Poem
Bihar is my birthplace
filled with different culture , language and face
personalities like Aryabhatta , Chanakya left their trace
no Bihari wants to lose
everyone wants to win the race
we have got a competitive personality
Bihar is one of the best choice for educational facility
People are daring
they do not fear in facing the reality
Lord Buddha is a great part of our state
when it comes to opportunities , we Biharis don't wait
They don't depend on others
they create their own fate
to finish a work , they do it today
they don't need a date
they like things to be done in speed
but no hurry no late
Biharis always encourage love
and discourage hate
hope you will like my Bihar
we Biharis are waiting for you
Better don't be late!!!!!
Copyright © Zoya Amreen | Year Posted 2012
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Zoya Amreen Poem
"I think of a place
Where our soul is pure!
I think of a place
Where no ones confused for what they do
Everyone's damn sure
I think of a place
Where people don't have problems
But if they do -they get it with cures
I think of a place
Where we rule the place
Without a tenure
We ourselves give us full assure-
For what we do what we see and what we hear
Is right and will be true!
No unnecessary payment no punishments no sue!
This a place which I think of.......
I have imagined
Now can you?"
Copyright © Zoya Amreen | Year Posted 2012
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Zoya Amreen Poem
"Meeting you was my fate
That day for a coffee you gave me a date
And look ! I still wait
I don't know what happened yet!!
I look for my luck under the pillow inside my shoe
Oh! dear luck where are you?
My mind's reducing to less little and few!
I am restless , got nothing to do!
The first time i saw you
My heart just blew blew and blew
Your love for me was just as small as a drop of dew
That's why I feel like putting my heart on a blade
But still my love for you my love will never fade
You can give me all of your hate
But still I will and wait
Are you listening my dear ILL-FATE???"
Copyright © Zoya Amreen | Year Posted 2012
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My life- so ABSURD!
I thought to go up very high just like a bird
As the days passed on-
My life became like an unstable castle of mud
My school life has been a piece of shit
In school buses got punishment for no reason-
"Yes you! from now on this is your permanent seat where you have to sit"
My life kept changing like seasons
Never stable always like a torn label
I was forced to leave my friends
Not to follow any kind of new trends
I gave as much love as I could to them
But back stabbing was the very response that they used to send
My life became like a burden to me
Have got no money with me
Or else would have already flee!
Would have preferred living with the loneliness and just me
I handled everyone's emotions
But hey now I am sad can't you see?
The above mentioned lines are the hell that goes on with me!!!
Copyright © Zoya Amreen | Year Posted 2012
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What a wonderful world you created O God!
What wonderful creatures you gave birth to O lord!
You gave me a wonderful mother
You provided a bird with colorful feather
A family with sister and brother
The ones who are misguided, you show them a path
You always teach us to spit out our wrath
You bestowed the facilities on us to stay alive
You gave each and every creature a quality of intelligence
A bee to make a hive
A person to fight for his rights
You made sun to light and moon so bright
Stars keep twinkling at night
You are the strongest
You are the mightiest
You want us to be the bravest
And the smartest
I am sorry if I did anything wrong
I conclude this poem by saying that-
“everyone has to die a day , no one stays here for too long!”
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In this small pool of loneliness
I’m trying to escape from the ghost of darkness
I need an angel who’ll help me out from this cage
I don’t want to lose myself
Cause of any carelessness
I may drown I may die
I will miss you
Speaking all truth it isn’t a lie
You can be my life jacket
If you save me; we can share a big “lays” packet
Only if I survive
We can see together a bee hive
If no one comes to me
There isn’t an ounce for me to be alive
My legs are moving down
The ghost of darkness is seeing me with a frown
Help me someone before I get down!
Copyright © Zoya Amreen | Year Posted 2013
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