Ibrar Siddiqi Poems
I am a person.
More baggage than you think.
Lots of problems to which could drive you to drink.
I don't want to be involved with anyone.
Because of the burden I have become.
Along the road of life I have travelled.
Lots of problems slowly unravelled.
Met this person who was a snake in the grass.
Alas poor me, I don't think I will last.
Was full of life and happiness.
My smile would attract women of beauty and class.
Yet I wonder why.
People put sticks in the spokes.
When I ride out on my bicyle of life.
I am tired of fxing things that weren't ...
Klepto In The Park
I go for a stroll in the park in the morning
ther in the corner it is slowly dawning
that man with the pram and the dogs
is my neighbourhood klepto
Picking up everyone else's ware
he has made stop and stare.
its got no value it goes in the pram
a bottle so empty but the previous owners