Crawling Change

 

“In any dire need when you look up at the sky
You will find rays of light attending to your cry
And if that puts you closer to your feed
You have survived your sad plead
So you are from that fortunate breed
Who can hold gratitude and radiate heat
Then let that warmth bring ease
Walking the world to say cheese
So do continue to support a dear cause
And resume a dying disturbed pause.”

– ❤️asu❤️a

In Paris

Its the murky view

Dazing off a gentle clue

Its that shiny shoe

Blinding the sparkling dew

Its that noisy raven cries

Losing out the chirpy smiles

Let it rain and bind the chain

Jump in mud and freshen up

Shut that fight and just hug tight

 

Heartache

Kya suni nahi baarish aapne
Kya padhi nahi khwaish aapne
Kya samjhi nahi ye nomaish aapne
kuch alfaaz ki baat nahi
woh paigam tha khushnuma

bhiga huwa sa kar diya aapne
woh chirag tha khoobsurat
bhuja diya aapne!

Zahra – first award

For the liitle Zahra:

“hain nayab uski khilkhilahat
har gehrai ko simat kar chu le
wajah se woh bandhi nahi
gunah karne se woh chipi nahi” 😉

Her celebration day – her first award at school!

On Ashara

“This reality of past will never fade
Those echoes of the cries will resonate
right over wrong
guide over pride
empathy over sympathy
winning over victory
strength over despair
This reality of past will never fade
Those echoes of the cries will resonate”

I see you

So I see a lot of you
In my dreams
In my fields
You have branches
You have soil
You have honey
You have coil
Oh dear you
I see you
Go to lights
grab those whites
Sail in words
And Dock on eyes
Don’t you feel
Me in you
Where you are
Where I am
The nights are long
The days are fun
The smile is good
Please keep it through
A deeper joy
Won’t say goodbye
What not you do
I still get you
And so I see a lot of you
In my dreams
In my fields

Cute Robin

Oh little robin
Sing for me
Why do you hurry
Just sit for me
I will feed you berries
You don’t worry
The moons are many
You pick your ants
Lets dig and sing
And build a nest
Lets battle this noise

that knows no waste
Oh little robin
Sing for me
Why do you hurry
Just sit for me

A writing brush!

a right angle
a bright bangle
a figure of speech
a bejeweled sheep
a toast with milk
a ghost in silk
a cry of fear
a forgotten tear
a book read
a chapter dead
a deadly dance
a farting stance
a step in woods
a beetle and brooms
a swing high
a clapping five
a strawberry pain
a fever flame
a goodnight peace
a morning breeze
a lot of things
a mum and kids

-Masuma