Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2021
Do not tire me
By misreckoning my thoughts
Do not dishonor me
To think free
Unlike you
I fill myself
With flowing goodness
But
You are incapable of grasping it
So
Do not turn me into a goner
By the dark clouds of ignorance that
dwell inside you
Do not despise me
For being a sui generis
If you can’t fathom my benevolence
You are naïve
Hamna
Written by
Hamna  16/F/Pakistan and England
(16/F/Pakistan and England)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems