Mehreen Mujeeb

Rookie - 20 Points (4th November 1993 / Lahore, Pakistan)

Mehreen Mujeeb Poems

81. Slippery 1/15/2012
82. Nausea 1/15/2012
83. Double Vision 1/15/2012
84. Understand 4/27/2013
85. Disappointing Happiness 3/30/2014
86. Inside 5/9/2014
87. Evanescence 8/31/2014
88. Chamber Squeeze 11/1/2014
89. Mine No More 4/27/2013
90. Hiss 11/6/2011
91. Trampoline 8/30/2010
92. Glow In The Dark 9/12/2011
93. Mind Beds 5/23/2011
94. Beauty Parlour 8/12/2010
95. Paint Brush 4/22/2009
96. Illiteracy 11/9/2008
97. Blood 9/20/2008
98. The Gardener 9/20/2008
99. Deaf Gunpowder 9/20/2008
100. Car Crash 3/10/2009
101. Needles On Fire 11/24/2009
102. Precipitation 12/4/2010
103. Blue Is The Colour Of My Skin 11/1/2014
104. Adaptation 10/19/2009
105. Empty Vessels 3/24/2009
106. Dirty 4/28/2009
107. Lullaby 5/6/2009
108. Displacement Reaction 11/12/2009
109. Brain Dead 10/1/2009
110. Nothing Is Without Reason 11/5/2008
111. Water Logging 7/22/2009
112. Electroplate 6/27/2009
113. Find Her If You Can 9/20/2008
114. Beautiful Witness 9/20/2008
115. Decayed Curls Of Air 9/20/2008
116. Because 9/20/2008
117. Needles In My Pillow 1/21/2009
118. Soil Erosion 12/10/2010
119. Carbon Dioxide 6/12/2010
120. Prosecutor 7/4/2009

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Child Labour

Why should we suffer?
Why should we pay?
Why should we do this everyday?
We are tired of doing this everyday
Stop child labour

It’s like they don’t know how we feel
Because our age doesn’t seem that real
But we feel more pain than they do
And for what they’re doing
They should be sued
We are sick of doing this everyday
Stop child labour

Our cuts and bruises aren’t healing
As we do this day by day
It’s like they feel, but have no feelings
And aren’t bothered of what we have to say
We are tired of doing this everyday
Stop child ...

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One Man Army

Her armour is strong,
But you don’t see the strength within.
She fights her battles like lightening
But off the battlefield
Her tears melt her armour

She sheds more tears than she sees,
But on the battlefield,
Her eyes are a desert

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