Maryam Khan Poems
|1.||What's A Computer? ? ? ? ? ?||11/21/2008|
|2.||You Told Me In A Dream You Always Loved Me||12/18/2008|
|3.||Voices Of Nature||1/26/2009|
|4.||Never Ending Pain||1/29/2009|
|7.||Exams! ! ! ! !||12/21/2008|
|10.||Answers I Know Are There||12/15/2008|
|11.||Try N Try||11/25/2008|
|13.||The Space Program||11/19/2008|
|14.||I'Ll Never Forget You!||12/10/2008|
|16.||Breakfast In Bed||11/22/2008|
|17.||Being A Girl||12/12/2008|
|18.||Looking For A Man||1/7/2009|
|19.||Isn'T It Funny?||1/7/2009|
|20.||Our Own Personal War||12/29/2008|
|21.||This Is Me||1/6/2009|
|22.||Stop It Now! !||12/4/2008|
|23.||I See Me||11/20/2008|
|25.||Being A Child!||12/26/2008|
Being A Child!
Being a child,
with adventures everyday,
building high spirits,
making a new mind grow.
Mysteries peak holding small trinkets,
what to do,
how to play,
imagination goes wild with wonders!
It's when adults break childish habits,
the day they turn old,
the day maturity is placed before them,
to wipe play time and lay down the rules.
inside do children really change?
Can they truly jump to one age,
to the very next?
Adults know better then to change a child so quick,
don't let them ...
I m working on a poem thats so true, I cant show it to anyone.
I could never show it to anyone.
Because it says exactly what I think, and what I think scares me.
Sometimes it pleases me.
Usually it brings misery.
And this poem says exactly what I think.
What I think of myself, what I think of my friends, what I think about my lover.
Parts of it might please them, some of it might scare them.