Vera Sidhwa Poems

Fruit

The fruits of my labor
Became ripe to me.
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Children of a Poor Nation


A poor nation
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Computer

I typed my thoughts into my computer
But the computer had it's own memory.
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Stranded

I was stranded in a parking lot today
And I thought no one cared I say.
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Blank Piece of Paper


A blank piece of paper
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Uh Oh Uh Oh

Uh oh you changed my heart.
Uh oh, uh oh
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You

You weren't there today.
It was an impossible feeling I say.
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Fruit

The mangoes, papayas and the grapes too.
They were loaded with natural sugar.
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Nothing Happy About this World

There is nothing happy in this world.
It changes but it doesn't.
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Remember I Manage You

Remember I manage you
But you manage me to.
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