Paper Tiger Poem by Fatima Obaid
Paper Tiger
Look! They are laughing, laughing at my sorrows.My heart is crying and my fate is playing with me.I am fallen in the grief pond, no courage hand to put me back to life.Only worries are my partners.I am still Gallant but deep pulverized in my own fantasy.Hope doors are locked and my self has left far behind.Look! i have been declared as an accused in my court of justice and my life is being auctioned in Fishy world. my identity has scattered and now its an amuse for me.At this time It's painful to look back and hard to look ahead Now i am a Paper Tiger...
(27: Dec: 2013) (9: 15pm)
Wow fatma, creative poem in allegory. Poignance with eloquence. Keep writin n prayin n u wil feel better. Do read my latest poem on warlords.
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 1:11:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
There are some moments in our life when we feel low-spirited. It happens with sensitive hearts. Try to keep up spirits dear poet.