My Own World - Poem by Ibrar Siddiqi
I am quiet and different to you.
But I hvae own existence
In my world all is perfect and serene.
Hills and parks always green
Noones angry or mean
Just loving to each other as it should be.
in my world, no undesireanles live.
All is beautiful and intelligent.
I enjoy getting away from you all
Particularly, those who suffocate me.
I need air to breatjhe and eyes to see
Those Little Hitlers mean nothing to me.
I slip in the boat of my mind
away from the harbour of the daily grind.
Drifiting away to my paradise
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