Aisha Sherazi

Rookie (London, UK)

Aisha Sherazi Poems

81. A Perfect Pain 5/11/2006
82. Nearness To God 3/28/2006
83. The Cup Of Love 3/28/2006
84. The Big Chill 4/2/2006
85. Wave 4/2/2006
86. Illusions 3/29/2006
87. Woman In Glass Tower 3/31/2006
88. The Wall Around My Heart 4/22/2006
89. You'Ve Made Me Aware 5/17/2006
90. Home At Last 3/31/2006
91. Five More Minutes 7/5/2006
92. Poems Don'T Have To Rhyme 5/5/2006
93. A Quiet Place 4/6/2006
94. Boy's Games 3/29/2006
95. Fear 3/28/2006
96. Box (Being Controlled) 3/29/2006
97. Child's Curiosity 3/29/2006
98. For My History Teacher 4/17/2006
99. Butterfly, The Creature Of Change And Survival 3/28/2006
100. Communication 3/26/2006

Comments about Aisha Sherazi

  • Will Barber (12/13/2006 2:37:00 AM)

    Aisha is a national treasure. Durn it, she's Canadian. We could use her in Texas, don't you know? Anyhow, she's one mighty fine poet, eh? Talks about ice-skating and tolerance, eh? I wish she were a Texas national treasure, eh?

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  • Preeti - is here! (8/17/2006 2:25:00 AM)

    Aisha is this super talented poet. Every poem of hers talks about varied things, each poem has a grand idea behind it and I love them all!

    Keep Writing!
    BTW where have you been? Miss your poems, do post new ones soon!

    Preets

Best Poem of Aisha Sherazi

Communication

Communication Breakdown,
What’s happening today?
We don’t say what we mean,
And we don’t mean what we say.

We trundle along in life,
Not speaking when we should,
We wait until it’s too late,
And then say nothing good.

We don’t look at each other,
Nor smile as much these days,
We are all so busy,
Being busy is the craze.

But what is so important?
That we don’t really talk?
Why don’t we make time?
Instead of running, we could walk.

We use our text messages,
Our computers, to speak for us,
We use our telephones, ...

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Communication

Communication Breakdown,
What’s happening today?
We don’t say what we mean,
And we don’t mean what we say.

We trundle along in life,
Not speaking when we should,
We wait until it’s too late,
And then say nothing good.

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