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I want to wake up
Wake up from reality!
I want some on to tell me
Tell me this is not the world we live in.
...

Nothing in life
Can match the beauty of a flower
Its frailness
Its softness
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I smile when I'm happy.
I do it even in public.
I was doing it
when a man and his wife came up to me.
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There were no witnesses
Of what the closed doors conceal
That once warm bed of passion
Does no longer appeal
...

5.

There once was a cloud
Heavy and burdened.
Looking down at the crowd
Through smoke and ashes.
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Sweet rain
Trickling down the drain
As I keep writing
A poem nice and plain
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For a child, the sky is but a hand span away.
They touch the moon and stars by doing a run and jump.
They are like birds soaring in infinity.
Yet, there comes a time when all children land.
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A mirror reflects all but lies.
Reflects the things
Everyone denies.
Reflects the way
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I am not to be touched,
I am not to be seen,
I have no permanent form,
And I am not obscene.
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Dear sweet child
Sitting there all alone
All alone and cold
On this rock hard stone
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The sun is shining inside the house
The rain hides within the clouds
And yet it is very bright outside
Amazing what a smile can do
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There is this peace
And quiet.
When you take a walk early in the morning.
There is this strange happy satisfaction.
...

As life drags me on
I’m standing still
Time races as fast as a snail
I’m standing still
...

Twirl around you dancing spider,
With eight legs spreading them wider.
Do a back flip you dancing flee,
Before I squash u under my knee.
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When I saw you standing on your own
I watched as I tried mending,
Minding a life once my own
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As a rose at dawn your petals outshine the morning rays.
And through the evening onto night,
A roses scent fills my room and puts me in a haze
And all my dreams are filled with roses
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A duck stirs the stagnant waters.
As it glides along the pond.
I watch it live its life.
From where I sit on a park bench
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If loyalty were a box
to be passed down
Through generations
Many would look at it
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So you say that you need me
Just as I need you.
But is this the reality
Is this actually true?
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If you feel like you are floating in the sky
Don’t look down
If you feel like you are about to go sick with disgust
Walk away from the disgusting
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zarina binda Biography

i have lived in holland until my fifteenth. mostr of those years were good. however my fourteenth uptil seventeen have been a rough ride. events happend that now have made me wiser and a bit more mature in a way i guess.altho i do love acting like a child since i hate growing up and having to face all the troubles and resposibilities live brings me. I moved to New Zealand together with my parents and my sistser. i am now 18 and love New Zealand and the people living here. it has been a very good change from holland as i find the country stress full with way too many people and not enough space. whereas with beyautyfull new zealand there is plenty of space, the people are more friendly, and there is no snow in winter (yay!))

The Best Poem Of zarina binda

I Want To Wake Up

I want to wake up
Wake up from reality!
I want some on to tell me
Tell me this is not the world we live in.
As beauty is a mirrage
A mirrage found in the desert
Of lands so dry and craving
Craving for some green.

But all we do is build.
Build higher walls around us.
Keeping up the dream of cold wealth
An oasis of happiness.

Can some one burst this bubble?
Burst it with some force!
And let people go back to the roots
The roots of cool warm gentleness
That this mirrage has taken away

zarina binda Comments

S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 11 October 2012

Thanx 4 yor coments zarina. I comentd on yors too. :)

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S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 11 October 2012

Thanx 4 yor coments zarina. I comentd on yors too. :)

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