I come from a family of musicians, artist, designers, jewelry makers, make up artists, fashion designers and the list goes on. I am so proud to belong to such a vast line of creative people. And i am so proud to be one of them. I am currently doing Interior designing and i love writing poems during my spare time. To me poems are about expressing ones self without having to explain. I write poems ... more »
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zainab zaheen Poems
The World We Live In
Why don’t we all take a hard look at the world we live in. Why is it that we have all the hate not love, Why is there all ways room for war, not peace? Why is it that no one ever thinks about the consequences of their actions?
How can there be one soul who can make our life so much better Exactly how can this spectacular mortal be the perfect one? The time I have devoted looking & searching, has paid out Because I am no longer alone & left out there in the cold.
Being united is what we all should be thinking about. We are all one, we are all equals when the time comes we must answer why weren't we there for each other?
Fueled with anger riddled with pain why do things always have to be this way hard as it is,
why does it hurt so bad when your with someone else what is it called? is it love or is it something else
Its something we can't live without even if we tried. we find it in every nook & cranny. love is just a word, but when put together with feelings,
The New Beginning
Is this how the New Year is going to be? Now we live in a world where we don't know when will disaster strikes us. With new technology
There She Goes
There she goes a woman with confidence and grace She blows your mind away. Here voice so loud and strong, so everyone can hear No one can stop her once her mind is set
Everyone says we learn from our mistakes, but why do we get judged for the mistakes we make. why is that the world is so unfair, everyone goes on thinking about them selves.
Grow On Me
From the moment i met you i felt complete, you were like the last missing piece of the puzzle. Then you started to grow on me & you made me feel important, like i was the only one that existed in your life. There were so many signs that showed me that you loved me,
why is it that i am the one to sacrifice why cant you. why is it that when i get hurt you don't seem to notice
One Sided Love
why does every thing have to be one sided is it me that looks at things this way.. why is it that i put in all the effort. why cant you meet me half way..
One voice is all it takes to make a difference One voice is all it takes to change the world. That one voice can make millions follow. Anyone can bring you down, but no one can take the power of your voice away.
Half Way Across the World
We never know what is going on half way across the world We are all at the comfort of our own homes, While half way across the world children are put to work People are without homes & food.
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The World We Live In
Why don’t we all take a hard look at the world we live in.
Why is it that we have all the hate not love,
Why is there all ways room for war, not peace?
Why is it that no one ever thinks about the consequences of their actions?
Is this what it has come to?
Why don’t we all take time to think about each other?
We are surrounded by so much beauty but no one takes the time to appreciate it.
We are all so busy with our lives, too busy to even notice
as life passes by,
Days become weeks, weeks become months and months become years.
yet there is no difference ...