Farina Afrin Malik
Biography of Farina Afrin Malik
Dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, slim and crazy. I am madly in love with baking. I make whatever i feel like whenever i feel like it. I am a TV addict (well i was till very recently) . I'm a nice person (a fact of my life) .There are things i hate eating and i wont go near it but the food i like eating i eat a lot of. I am mad, literally. I'll say the weirdest things that make no sense at all but man, its fun! My friends and family define me in some ways. I absolutely love them and they love me. I love reading mystery books. Agatha Christie is the best. I equally enjoy Adventure books and historical books. In terms of music, i listen to anything thats good. I want to become a doctor mainly cause of my grandma (another fact of my life) Blue Blue Blue! I love travelling and at one point of my life I want to travel the whole world. I am kind of like iron woman cause if you hit me I dont get hurt, you do.Weird right? I think I'm the only person with a branched heart line, which creeps me out a lot still, I guess that just goes to show how unique i am: P Bottom line, Im awesome =D
Farina Afrin Malik Poems
For we are the broken ones The ones who trudge along on this lonely path we pave for ourselves The silent ones who question their very existence The ones who are encompassed by darkness all the time
War Death “Take arms! ” was the cry Cannons at the ready
Opaque white pearls And yet they shone like diamonds A dainty piece of jewelry That is where it all began
Friend Or Foe?
'Will you be my friend? 'I asked will you be so true. Have you earned my respect or is it I who must earn you?
Who We Are
Each person is like an open book With each chapter you find a new look You never know what you might find But once you’ve finished I suggest, do not look behind
There once was a little girl She was up on the highest peak of the mountain Surrounded by love, she was blessed Touched by the hand of God
I know I can be stupid I know I make mistakes I hope you can forgive me for all my outbreaks.
And yes, I can finally say for sure I’m over you That unhinging feeling of regret The pain that I felt
To Diary, With Love
Tears glistened on her cheek The right words she sought Pen in hand She began to write:
Find me a way Show it to me clearer So I may share it with you The road twists and turns
I met a little girl. As I had a seat But she wasted her sadness. As I was underneath
Soft, sweet, ready to eat Gooey, chewy, icky-sticky treat Cookies, cakes and other wonderful bakes
As the days grow shorter The time it took for you to distance yourself from me decreased Our friendship that burned like a thousand suns was torn apart by a simple subtle truth Love...
Hope is a melody of the unsung the murmur of the uneducated young The silent prayer of those who cannot speak The invisible screams of the weak
Sea Of Thoughts
Life is the ocean they say
Each wave a new event held at bay
As it crashes on us we may fall
But the best part is, we can get up and stand tall
If we dare to swim into the deep
In our hearts fear we cannot keep
Confidence and belief is the only way out
At first you might flounder no doubt
Still breathe in deep and tell yourself