sania harris Poems

I started to pen
The clock ticked again
My heart beat again
Pain tangled my brain
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A river that ran as lucid as air
And the fish in it like gold and hoary
The flowers like a fiery orange flame
Nourished well by the water
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Lying on my bed in despair
My face covered by my hair
I try to forget my woeful past
And to forget how it ended so fast
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In a dark corner
Sits a little girl
Looking like a mourner
Without her own life
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I remember that day like yesterday
That day I broke your favourite vase
The message, I was scared to convey
Scared to my bones for real
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I am sorry for talking behind your back
Sorry for calling you a black

I am sorry for spreading rumors about you
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He was born crying
And people around him smiling
To lonely he was a friend
To every one he was godsend
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On a special delayed morning
When I was still snoring
My mom was taken to the hospital
For she was a very pregnant lady
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Two nights and two days
The terrorists attacked our beloved people
their hearts were shattered in all ways
While the blackcats destroyed the steeple
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I have migraine, fever and cough
My body is throbbing with pain
I feel like I am tied with a chain
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