Aminath Neena Poems

The wicked witch of the east
Belched after devouring the feast
Her face painted in white rouge
She searched for some crimson blood
...

I was looking
at your picture
today
just like I always do
...

Where there is no respect
for the might
of the pen,
there is no life
...

You, light a candle in your heart

Fill your soul with the brightness of its entourage
Let not this world be a selfish mirage
...

His voice
that of gold lace
echoes, Yes! echoes
like a silky wave
...

You and I
We are fragments
Of a masterpiece
This you cannot deny
...

You, my little fairy

Are a precious little bird,
...

It is those rare
and random moments
when he lets
his guard down
...

Oh you there, you who loathe someone somewhere
Why carry the black beast on your shoulders
When on your left breast there is a fountain?
Fill it to the brim with the essence of love instead
...

Let me invite you
for a dive
into my
flaming
...