sania harris Poems

Tracing 11 years back
Being just 5 years old
Fading memories, hard to track
I remember a story often told
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Walking in the blue
Thinking of you
Defending the past
Torturing from the start
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Bismillah! I begin
Through the lane razed in sin
For refuge, I seek in you
Forgive me, I’m no Jew
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I shall pare a rose from my heart
And bleed to give it colour
I shall mold the linings of the clouds
To dance an anklet on your ankles
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He was just a normal man
With blood and bones like every one
But his thoughts were wrong, very wrong
And his actions were the same, all along
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Let me tell you how it feels
Let me show you how it deals
I am not skinny, I am fat
Not so thick haired, I know that
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It was midnight late
When she decided her fate
A look around her admired
‘cos to run away she desired
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I don’t recall a 5th grade face
Flashing before my eyes right now
If I had known you then,
This destiny would have been diverse
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A man in flesh and bones
Was Brutus, Marcus Brutus
He treasured his king, but kingdom more
And so, our Caesar, he slaughtered
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Let me tell you from the beginning
How much you mean to me
Just seeing you in the morning
Magically brings a smile across my face
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