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Sameera Farheen Poem
A town girl is like an oyster's pearl,
But one day has to get out of its shell.
Brought up with cultures and traditions,
But grows making many mutations.
She wants her rights to achieve greater heights,
Wants to fly like Oliver and Wilbur Wright.
Wants to face the world to take her stand,
Lack of family support is what lags her behind.
She survives during every twist and turn of life,
But her innocence gets lost during this strive.
Wants someone to understand her heart and soul,
Gives her the opportunity to reach her goal.
I too am a town girl and these are our wants,
Is there anyone who can come with us and hunt?
Just want to steer our own vehicle of life,
And will work hard like a bee in its hive.
Copyright © Sameera Farheen | Year Posted 2016
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Sameera Farheen Poem
Teenage is pretty difficuilt to live,
wanting independence and everyone's belief.
Parents at home,teachers at school try to rule,
but at this age we wanna be cool.
Like maintaining a lot of friends abd foes,
dressing up well from top to toe.
RISING TEENS will overcome whatever comes their way,
and while the sunshines we will make our hay.
But we teenagers dont get one thing,
why do these parents dont get our feelings?
They have also been to this age,
then why do they handle us with rage?
I know this because am a teenager too,
Have you ever realised it,haven't you?
Copyright © Sameera Farheen | Year Posted 2016
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Sameera Farheen Poem
Every morning I wake up,
Put off my candle of dreams and raise up
my hopes though my thoughts whirl,
like a happy-go-lucky sort of girl.
Chirping birds on my window,flowers that bloom
in pots,the morning dew freshens up my room.
Then the sunlight comes to me cheering,
strucks my eyes and wishes me "GOOD MORNING"
Copyright © Sameera Farheen | Year Posted 2016
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