My name is Zahra. I'm an Arab and Muslim. I love chatting and I hate being bored, I'm the kinda person who's always moving, I don't really stop, even when I watch TV. I like reading, writing, traveling and pretty much every sport there is. I like to think positive about life and I try to understand people before judging them. I don't really know how to write professional poetry so I don't go by the rules of poetry, I think it's something that doesn't really need rules as long as it's nice words and expresses feelings, you know... it makes you live in the moment. Anyways, I'd appreciate it if you rated and commented my poems, I don't really mind if you give me a 1 or a five or if you contradict me, because in the end I'll know if I'm doing well or not and if I need to improve anything- By the way be free to invite me to read your poems, I'd really like that. |
How saddening is the birth of a star?!
It was such a miracle floating so far...
Spacious is the room around her
Yet her shadow dwells a corner...
Sitting calmly on the kitchen floor
Hearing thunder hit the door...
In the corner of Life's lens
Lies a vault unlocked to reality...
Memory knelling and gnawing
internally trilling wave's nestled...
Gloom,
it creeps up through my spine...
Breathe in...
Feel the breeze on your cheek...
It seemed unreal,
to stand at your gravestone...
All it took was a cloth over his face
to send daggers through my heart...
Aroma of warm autumn
O' hurry down to me...
Love is but an immortal rose, and a flame which never dies and words which do not fade. |
Being optimistic doesn't mean ignoring the bad stuff and living a fantacy happy world. Being an optimist means accepting the bad and glorifying the good. |
Love is a fire which was created in all of us before we were even an embryo, but it takes a special person to light the match that activates it all. |