Onaiza Simeen Poems

Laughter is our chief source of existence,
Be it soft or loud.
Expressive as it always is,
It is meant to inject the spirit of joy,
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My love,
If we ever meet
Just lie on my lap
And tell me everything you wish
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How I love to see my newborn babe-
Basking in the sunshine
Of his own Elysium,
Far, far away
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I know we must part
Some day.
So I shared with you
My priceless balm,
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Have you ever seen -
The actual idol at Tarapeeth?

Its Neelkanthha on the lap of Shakti;
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Saw you once in a blue shirt.
Adored your oceanic depths,
Wished to compliment: “Exquisite! ”
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If the poet stands apart
From the person,
If the sun refracts
Each ray,
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Only if you can dare, my love,
Step out of your ventilator;
Only if there are no ifs and buts,
You’re welcome to my incubator.
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Pardon me, my love.
I selfishly superceded my limits.
It’s time we realize that:
Blind lanes with dead ends
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Hidden
Arks
Project
Perverse
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