Tuesday 1 April 2008

My own thoughts....

You wish they were gone when they were here,

And you wish they were here when they were gone.

Never will you be happy if you live because you were given a life,

Hapiness is when you live to live your life with all its life.

Art is not the complicated work of someone,

Its the work that brings a thought to your heart.

Poem is the wind from a turbulent heart,

A non-poet heart has got the real poem in it.
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5 comments:

  1. American Muslima Writer1 April 2008 at 07:50

    That is very insightful.

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  2. American Muslima Writer6 April 2008 at 21:48

    You're tagged! Write your own six word memoir.
    See rules and example on my blog! :)

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  3. American Muslima Writer6 April 2008 at 21:48

    You're tagged! Write your own six word memoir.
    See rules and example on my blog! :)

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  4. Umm Ibrahim15 June 2008 at 09:59

    Oh my... you are so spot on about humans never being happy sis!

    You have a very nice blog masha'allah and the background is so soothing to look at!

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  5. My Thotz....26 August 2008 at 07:22

    Gud work, sis! Keep it up.

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