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Best Poems Written by Shazrina Sadik

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Question Mark

What love means when there is no trust in love, 
What trust means when there is no understanding, 
Your the first person I know with a smile, 
A smile of yours make me melt, 
Beginning with happiness, 
Middle with hurtness,
Ending with a question mark, 

I do get you but my heart still in a mess about you, 
You're not a straightforward person, 
Keeping more than telling, 
You want to know about the person, 
But you dont let others to know about you, 

You want to meet a person, 
But you're not prepare to meet, 
You are in rush but you manage to make it look as you're in cool temperature, 
You are still curious about the person, 
But never stop asking from her, 

What in you but not in others, 
What is in others but not in you?

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Die Hard

I die hard for you,
But I didn’t die hard for others,
I die hard for my treasure,
But I didn’t die hard for my pleasure,
I’m a complex person,
But I dress up as a unique person,
My life full of pressure,
But my tolerant towards other never in pressure,

I’m full of toxic,
But my ointment never lesser than toxic,
My mind full of mess,
But my heart never mess it up,
My love beyond the limit,
But my hate never more than my love,
My benign is your boldness,
But my harsh is your hurt,

I’m that Akash lives in the sky,
You’re that Shazrina lives in the earth of the flower world,
Your smell makes me melt and stuck in one place,
Stop my heart beats,
Block my brain thinking,
You’re the only art piece of my life,
The only masterpiece in my heart,
Unimaginable, Intelligent, Unique, Cool, Sporting, Friendly with a smile on your lips,
I can loss you a tarot game,
But I can’t loss you till the bloody hell of my life,
I can be your jockey but I can’t be others jockey.

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Street of Maple

Street of maple,
Long and dark, 
Full of trees with its maple, 
Different colour with its different size, 

Autumn monsoon fell off the dry maple, 
Mess all the places,
Come a girl quoting the dry leaves, 
Clean the whole area,

Her hands and leg full of dirts, 
Fill the dirts in the plastic waste bags,
Alone here and there, 
Spotted due to mud, 
No one helps or guide her, 

All the way alone in the street of maple, 
The street of maple lots of maple tree that never been cleaned,
Once cleaned, will be dissappeared by Unknown mysterious thing.

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Street of Maple

Street of maple,
Long and dark, 
Full of trees with its maple, 
Different colour with its different size, 

Autumn monsoon fell off the dry maple, 
Mess all the places,
Come a girl quoting the dry leaves, 
Clean the whole area,

Her hands and leg full of dirts, 
Fill the dirts in the plastic waste bags,
Alone here and there, 
Spotted due to mud, 
No one helps or guide her, 

All the way alone in the street of maple, 
The street of maple lots of maple tree that never been cleaned,
Once cleaned, will be dissappeared by Unknown mysterious thing.