Messy Thoughts – Poem #8 – (2021)

I don’t want things to be perfect,I prefer things to be in our image.Light, funny, spontaneous, and not fake.Let’s have some moments,Like dance and then hide,Among the beautiful flowers.Let’s laugh for a whileUnder the naked sky.Let’s share all of our sorrows!Let’s share our shoulders as pillows. Let me hold your face in my hands,Let meContinue reading “Messy Thoughts – Poem #8 – (2021)”

Ode To Storm!

In the invisible windMy heart goes again kicking up dustDown the memory lane When the sun heads outFrom serene blue sky Hurting my sightOn this tired earth Same old peopleSpreading into something new Forcing me to reminisceIn such uncomfortable shoes. © Shuhab Abro

It’s not real!

I am a fantasy,I come to life in my dreams.I am not real,I’m a made up storyCreated from a pen. I become realWith the Imagination from a mind.Magic spells, wizards, and witches,Made me realTo see the real world As I became real,I figured out the worldIt’s a scary place to see,All things that are ImpossibleAreContinue reading “It’s not real!”