Aisha Sherazi Poems

I search a quiet place,
For reverent solitude,
One where I can fix,
My strained attitude.
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Oh strange woman,
In your tower of glass,
Why do you watch,
From behind your mask?
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Poems do not have to rhyme,
If you don't, it's not a crime.

Thinking of rhymes just takes time,
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“What’s inside here? ”
He asks me as he opens a box.
“What does this do? ”
He inquires with anticipation.
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There’s scum, filth,
Under the rim,
It has to be cleaned,
It’s looking quite grim.
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Close me in a box,
Close the lid up tight,
I don’t need to see,
I don’t need the light.
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When two people are in love,
The scales are balanced,
All things are sweet,
That is called Harmony.
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Bunny slippers,
Bunny slippers,
Pitter patter feet,
Running down the hallway,
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Arafat is dead now,
Let’s all make friends,
Surely now he’s gone,
It’s time to make amends?
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I’m not what I seem to be,
Or at least I think I’m not,
Who am I anyway?
I used to like me a lot.
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