Poetry Blogs (2011, woman)
She has no scars.
She needs no wings.
She bleeds like an angel crying for her sins.
She weeps for her feelings and loses them in the rain.
She’s dead in the morning until she drinks the golden liquid that can leave a nasty stain.
She waits, she commands, she’s ready with her plan.
She delivers new children into the world without a helping hand.
We stand and stare and wonder how they can...
Friday 13th March 2020 9:10 am
Tere daaman par girey they chheentey muktalif rang ke
Chehrey par thi khili muskurahat aik alag dang se…
Tum se aa rahi thi sada kuchh suhani kuchh ruhani;
Rango me bheegey they lag rahe kuchh malang se…
Iss roop me tumhe dekh kar koi purani yaad aayi;
Tumhe dekh ke aaj meri aankh fir muskurayee!
Iss tarah nahi dekhi thi kabhi shayad mai ne gour kiya nahi,
Safeid resham m...
Wednesday 11th March 2020 9:48 am
The rose recognizes the beauty of the sunflower, all the while self-assured in her own. She does not envy the golden beauty for her appeal to you
She knows better - she has guarded her stem from the likes of your fingers and the fingers of those before you, and the ones that will come after
She knows that while you, selfishly and ignorantly, believe the garden to be created for you...
Saturday 14th December 2019 2:59 pm
Beautiful segment you look a core element,
Immersed in faith, love and sentiment,
That smile you wear is rich and aromatic…
You seem well versed and fantastic;
The vibes that you send are an enrichment.
It’s perhaps not just this recent occasion,
You surpass every time with wit and conviction,
When you reveal the beauty that you are…
It’s tremors are felt vast and far,...
Wednesday 6th November 2019 10:48 am
Supremacy distinguished; the world is glad!
The lights illuminated perhaps no one sad,
And in that backdrop, a pretty woman sari-clad.
The aura divine, her perfection of womanhood…
The affection note that emerged in a way it should,
And what it did at the end was all good.
From the decorated parapet she watches the glory,
In amusement she adds a new story,
Wednesday 6th November 2019 10:46 am
She smiles and the breeze flows
She speaks the softest tone
Her charm is mesmerizing
Favorite among known unknown;
Personification of true love
She is a seed tenderly sown…
Cute, cuddling and precious,
She steps into my thoughts back to back,
Alluring, when she is dressed Black!
Whenever my eyes rapport,
I am not in my comfort zone.
Animosities on the rise,...
Thursday 27th June 2019 3:24 pm
It's good to be a woman at 30 years old.
You can even ask for vodka to be cold.
At thirty you have something to surprise,
And see the excitement in his eyes.
When you are forty he nervously trembles.
Hundred-year old man with Viagra gambles.
It's good to be a woman at the age of fifty
Climax has already passed, you are shifty.
It's good to be a woman at the age of sixty....
Sunday 21st April 2019 6:34 pm
The ocean of emotions that always kept firm,
Wearing a laughter and some smiles more than often;
Like a bee always busy and working though,
She was a lifeline… someone, others would throng…
She looked physically feeble but mentally very strong,
Her temperament was the very key,
Perhaps the reason why she was she.
She was professionally entwined and held a charm,
Thursday 11th April 2019 3:18 pm
Simple Girl, frankly, says:
“Life is simple without lies”.
Lies are always complicated,
And TRUTH, surely, will rise.
Simple Girl's heart is warm,
And brain is normally calm.
Thinks for her shiny future,
Happily, without windy storm.
Simple Girl believes in God.
Says always a faithful word,
And purely behaves in life,
As human does always good.
Monday 4th February 2019 2:30 pm
“To do or not to do”, her daily instruction
I should always obey, to avoid reaction
She believes I'll remain in a weak construction
Wants to be retained in her falling section
Eyes, ears and tongue, three sources to act
Depending on brain, to judge it in the heart
She is herself leader, no love in her chart
“Practical in reality”, She said. This is a fact
Saturday 2nd February 2019 2:29 pm
We were lame and we were young,
Walking in the woods,
While singing our song,
Never in my dreams, felt anything wrong,
Thought you were always coming along,
Do not remember where exactly I lost you,
My eyes searched for you in heavy fog,
I continued my journey amidst the rocks,
Shivered through-out the night,
Darkness was blocking my sight,
Always thought that you wer...
Thursday 24th January 2019 5:56 am
Don’t be afraid when a woman shouts
Or she shyly asks your whereabouts.
Be afraid when she is quiet,
The whole month she is on diet.
Be afraid when she tells you lies.
That’s how any love dies,
And here is no use of cries.
Friday 7th September 2018 2:31 pm
An innocuous, yet mysterious woman walks into the local bar. She approaches the Bartender and says in a flat tone, “Water please.”
She is around 5 feet tall. She has long, dark, slightly stringy hair. Her eyes are very dark, almost black. Her clothes are old and worn.
He says, “Honey this is no place for you. You should go back where you came from.” A man taps her on the shoulder and ask, “H...
Tuesday 21st August 2018 12:35 am
A Rose in mystique colours
Loving, and elegance
A Daisy as white as snow
Pure and refined
Sometimes broken and beautiful
But a woman perfectly made she is
She dances in trials and pain
Learning a new step everyday
For she knows a flowers needs rain to bloom
Each different, peculiar and beautiful
Cause a flower will bloom in it's time
For each is a Queen in her life, and you ca...
Thursday 9th August 2018 11:45 am
I watched you working
Treading carefully through
The forgotten orders
Excusing your colleague’s forgetfulness
You had a youthful beauty
But your eyes looked older
Than what your body gave away
Forgive me for writing this
But your smile seemed genuine
And that caught my eye
I liked that.
Saturday 19th May 2018 10:32 pm
I can can bang on the walls but to you it just sounds like a knock on the door.
I can scream until my breath runs short and my lungs hurt but to you it just sounds like a whisper.
My eyes think it’s an open door and that I can walk right through but my heart shows me that it’s bullet proof glass and I’m only going to hurt myself if I try to leave.
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:18 pm
in the mirror?
When did her hair
start to turn grey? What
happened to the young girl
who used to laugh and play?
Who is this woman in the mirror?
When did these wrinkles appear? What
happened to the young girl whose parents
used to call "Dear"? Who is this woman
in the mirror? When d...
Thursday 9th November 2017 11:01 pm
How does a girl become a woman?
The first time her royal blue skirt
Was stained with drops of blood
Tainted childhood's innocence
Of fertility's awakening.
Rules had chained her feet from crossing
The bridge towards a boy playing
His piece in a saxophone
Lullabies of attraction
A petty love from the ashes of lust.
Chains rang as she heavily walked
Up the stairs of her fantasies
Sunday 10th September 2017 3:33 pm
A voice sang through the pavement of your innocence. You wondered.
But ignored to listen. Then, regret eventually rushed through you when neglecting the voice has turned into a warning.
"I can do this...everything..."
And that same innocence blanketed your sight towards what could have been done. Such naivety comforted you with rising above the warning. By pushing yourself. So hard....
Sunday 20th August 2017 3:50 pm
Being a woman is not simply belonging to a certain demographic. It is a privilege not to be taken lightly.Being a woman is being an indestructible soldier in a Historic Movement of Epic proportions. Flourishing in the knowledge that you are a part of something so special is utterly gratifying and nothing short of a miracle. An elite member of a Universal Society comprised of The Global Community a...
Saturday 12th August 2017 7:07 pm
Step Into the recesses of my heart, mind and soul. participate in stimulating ,thought provoking but brutally honest chats. Whether its company ,advice or a need to vent or simply laugh, no topic is off the table. Un-accepting sanctimonious non-humans, so blinded by their ignorance and fear they can't see the beauty in the unique-ness of each of us are Not welcomed. With the magic within words I...
Saturday 12th August 2017 5:27 pm
You look at me and forget
I was strong before I was pretty
You disregard my mind in hopes that my heart is a path leading you to my body and briefly
I regret to have met you, you see my eyes before you hear my voice
For you have already forgotten the first rule; I am strong
So when I love, I love strongly
And when I hurt, I hurt badly
But when I scream, ...
Tuesday 18th April 2017 9:32 am
as distant in their sleep
as cars upon the street
bums and bumpers
back to back
in a life
as the words
at their wedding
Wednesday 23rd March 2016 9:03 pm
Breasts are something to be ashamed of, something to hide,
Yet something that a kid will suck on just to stay alive!
Something everyone once depended on once in their life
Yet something evil, something I must hide
A man's nipples are useless and yet just fine
The woman's are lewd tho to a hungry baby divine
To wear one layer of clothing!
A sin God forbid despite the sweltering heat
Friday 22nd May 2015 7:09 am
Remember all the times we had?
Holding my hands in the wind
Listening to our music
I did what I could to make you proud
But don't you dare forget
How horrible you made me feel.
I gave you my life and soul
My heart in hand and everything that could be imaginable.
Just to break me on our anniversary.
And lead me on like a little toy of yours.
Remember when I...
Sunday 17th May 2015 3:58 am
Friday 26th April 2013 12:48 am
By: Ali Taha Alnobani
I know, strawberry has charm
But this time, it is a moon in spring temples
A Call beaming in the morning
And a mascot painted on god's arm
Your lips proclaim another speech
About angels ceremony for love
Which conduct there in paradise
Over fire, under ice
Near the golden beach
That nobody can reach
I know strawberry has...
Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:16 pm
The wind waves.
We have hello’s
We rest by the river,
Watching the boats
Glide over glass.
The boys never
Did well at school.
Everything is orange,
And we cannot know
If the sun is bleaching
The leaves, or if
The night washes
Away the colour
Shades of grey....
Friday 5th August 2011 6:27 am
And she was the empty-head,
Though she couldn't help it
She wasn't helping herself.
Eyes wide shut; a handbag
Of hand-me-downs and scratchcards,
Screaming at the day-in
The hallway was always
Clogged with junk,
The kitchen table tasted
And it would rain,
One day, and you'd...
Tuesday 19th July 2011 9:31 pm
You don’t see me; you ignore me totally cos I mean nowt to you. ...
Tuesday 19th July 2011 1:16 pm
I was the reluctant lover
She was a Goddess divine
I was not as brave as a man should be
And so her heart was never mine
Oh, am I the fool of legend
Am I the only one
Who loved and lost as I never tossed
My hat in the ring till the girl was gone?
And as I look at the picture
Her face and smile come to mi...
Tuesday 29th June 2010 1:29 am