Found

Palestinian woman in a little bit of self love

From a thought bubble of snow
Blew little words in a row
That wept away
Few moments of hollow

They nudged and itched
And shook her from freeze
To the little door she joyfully breezed

That long forgotten jungle
Where all her beauty potions breathes
says “it’s time to come back,
And get dressed into sugar please”

The mirror dazed at the wealth it saw
And a smile in return it trapped from her

Stolen by rosy illusions that kept her drowned,
A step in her closet where she was finally found.

-masuma

Winter love

❄️Winter love❄️

As the beats goes along

As the beats goes along

The melody in me longs for the song

As the days grows out from gold

As the days grows out from gold

The cold in me longs for the silvery hold

As the winters finds the roses to sigh

As the winters finds the roses to sigh

The fragrance in me longs for every missed try

As the letters builds into mountain of words

As the letters builds into mountain of words

The old story in me longs for the highs of the closest bonds

And then the now hooks

And then the now hooks

The elegance in me longs for good gum boots!

– love always, masuma

𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞

Don’t settle,
As no one really actually does,
That’s how life is, moving, never dead!

your legs bum and tum may riot in pain
Your mind exudes spells and negotiates it’s state
They get organised like a love led girlfriend freak
Who follows the eye caught, plateau to peak
new territories recycle the old hoisted flags
Back to nadir, dauntless race up to the topmost brag
Everyday you register a future to behold
And then you smoke those engaged breaths, debated and dream grown

So if you are at unrest
You are probably at something
That’s how life is, moving, never dead!

-masuma

Stay encouraged. Every step is gorgeously different. Don’t settle, you can’t ever.😊

keep moving!