saad mustafa

Her Imagination - Poem by saad mustafa

I steer her,

with the musing eyes,
trying to know my fears and affairs,

but she was half the innocent,
not the innocent,
bitter was she

suffering from her girlish nature,

but just like the child of a new born age........

Topic(s) of this poem: tragedy

Form: Dramatic Monologue

Comments about Her Imagination by saad mustafa

  • Kelly Kurt (9/2/2015 12:40:00 PM)

    Nicely written, Saad! (Report) Reply

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  • Gajanan Mishra (9/2/2015 3:48:00 AM)

    child of a NEW BORN Age. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 2, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 2, 2015

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