Talha Cheema

Rookie (January 4th 1997)

Riddle Poem - Poem by Talha Cheema

Unseen by others but you can’t remember
Wild fantasies explode even in mid-December
Anything can happen but only your there to see
Not always nice and what happens next is a mystery
This thing has no size and no apparent shape
It can give you a shock like a bite from a snake
Throughout the day you always think about it
But you can’t remember all merely just a bit
What is this thing? Only can be answered by some
Even if you’ve figured it out, tomorrow there’s another to come


Comments about Riddle Poem by Talha Cheema

  • Wahab Abdul (12/18/2011 8:44:00 PM)


    very good poem, very nice
    would you like to read mine
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 17, 2011



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