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Zainab Rasool Poem
I didn't remember the day we met,
But you are the one whom I’ll never ever forget.
You turned my life in such an angle,
By being my life's angel.
I like you the way you are,
And you are my lucky star.
Without you I have never seen the light of day,
And I can name many people who feel the same way.
And when you are with me,
This world seems to be alright,
Oh! God only knows how you became my LIFE.
No matter what inside or out,
our friendship is unbreakable and there is no doubt.
My dear friend,
I will always be there by your side,
My breaths are your,
And that’s not a lie.
Thus I pray to God,each day my friend,
so that you will stay with me till the very END...... :-)
Copyright © Zainab Rasool | Year Posted 2015
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Zainab Rasool Poem
Miles away from these burdens
I am looking out,out from my windows curtains,
Today I am dreaming, dreaming like a bird.
And I feel like flying uphigh in the sky.
The sky in which the red hot sun is drowning
Drowning in the bluish red clouds
Which look like an ocean.
This chirping of birds has hypnotized me,
And I feel like I am floating on the peaceful sea…
Miles away from these burdens,
I am looking out ,out from my windows curtains,
I want to be like those birds, who are flying,
By leaving their tensions far behind,
I wanted to run away from this fake world.
And by taking a sip of hot coffee..
I ZAINAB RASOOL dreaming, dreaming like a bird,
And I feels like flying up high in the sky..
Soon after an hour moon will come up with a bright shine,
And will fill pleasant songs in my whole mind..
Today I am dreaming,dreaming like a bird…..
Copyright © Zainab Rasool | Year Posted 2015
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Zainab Rasool Poem
During the rainy season,under the tree,
I was sitting on the stone near the sea.
With opened hair and glittering eye,
I looked at the moon,up high in the sky.
Just then the tear flowed down my cheek,
Aah!my life has become a damn freak.
I closed my eyes n saw u,
I wanted to say I want to hear something from u.
But I realized…
During the rainy season,under the tree,
I was sitting on the stone near the sea.
Just then a cold breeze blewed,
I smiled and turned back,thought It would b u..
But Alas!
Green bushes and tall trees were all that I cud see,
Days and night I kept waiting for Thee…
Copyright © Zainab Rasool | Year Posted 2015
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Zainab Rasool Poem
Just look at that scary house
And those quarreling cat and mouse,
The bats are flying over those gusty tree
And the moon is like a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy sea,
Witches are flying in the air
And there is a blood river flowing near,
And by looking at this scene anyone can get scared,
that house is alone in an open land
and there is not even a single lamp,
cracked windows are falling down
and those curtains looks like witches gown,
three pumpkins are sitting outside the gate
and are saying its getting too late...
some skeletons are partying there
and are singing who cares,
one headless gardener is cleaning the garden
even mummies are also dancing,
some Cromwell’s are chanting in front of their magical pot
and are drinking red blooded soup..which is too.. Hot,
suddenly there is lighting in the clouds
and they all became happy and shouted aloud,
As witches queen is landing down on the land
And Halloween candies are in her both hands,
this Halloween party was too..long
and those Cromwell’s are still singing their song,
The Halloween was in the echoing night
Which was there in the hiding moon's light...
hehehahahahahah
Copyright © Zainab Rasool | Year Posted 2015
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Zainab Rasool Poem
Sunny day it was ,yet he walked miles away.
Bare foot on the ground ,with mud all round,
He walked anyway.
With a white dhoti and a lathi,
He used to say the word Azadi.
Finally the day came and was called as Independence Day,
When all the Britishers were castaway.
Now the soilders are the one who took his responsibilities,
Be it a sunny day or a snowy day,
They stand erect on their way.
While they fight and bleed red,
we sleep comfortably on our bed.
Fighting with enemies & sacrifying their lives,
So,that we can peaceful live our life.
Because freedom is not free!
Copyright © Zainab Rasool | Year Posted 2020
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Zainab Rasool Poem
I was upset with the things around,
With all the ups and downs.
Is this what we call life or there is something else on which we can survive.
As I grow I realize.
Life will not always be a paradise.
Then one day I saw a caterpillar,
It was drowning in its own shell,
It might be thinking its life is hell.
And when it thought life is about to end,
It got wings, and it became a butterfly,
I looked up at the sky, and I realized,
That I too have wings yet to be unearth,
And a soul to take a rebirth.
That little caterpillar opened my eyes,
Now I can see myself beyond the sky.
Every new day is a chance to change your life,
That’s how we all can happily survive.
Today I am beyond the limit of all limits,
Though I cannot stop the wave but I learned to surf.
Copyright © Zainab Rasool | Year Posted 2020
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