nazmi-mahamood
Sri Lankan
This is me. Somebody you will never be. I'm most grateful for the number of people in my life to whom I can say, "I love you." I'm a morning person (conditions applied) and a night person. I am not an afternoon person. I school at Zahira College Colombo. I owe a lot to my school for who I am today. :) Every bit of these magical years is meant to be enjoyed, where the innocence and simplicity of childhood are helped to flourish but hey i got few more years to cherish! :D Live like you have never lived before so that one day you are old you could sit in a corner of your house, sit down , and shed tears thinking back on those years while you slowly whisper in to your own conscious "Those were the good old old days..!!" :') Every time I walk into the society I always have a proud feeling in my heart I'm Zahirian and I looove that feeling! It's like me knowing that i have something to stand up for :) In short its an everlasting inspiration!! You're welcomed ask anything about me. :)
What's wrong with the people and their religion?
People are living like they have no religion.
I think the whole world is addicted to the drama.
Only attracts religious hatred and to things that'll bring you trauma.
but if you only have love and respect for your own religion
Then you only leave space for discrimination
And discrimination only generates hate
And when you hate then you're bound to get irate.
From overseas we try to stop foreign influence
that break our unity and smile for each other.
But we still got racists here with no common sense.
Why forget the fact we all belong to the same mother?
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates.
We all need love to get it straight!
Take control of your mind and meditate and let your soul gravitate!
Christian, Muslim, Buddhist, Hindu and others too.
Let the religions unity and love flow!
Open your eyes and awake!
You all are Sri Lankans for God's sake!
Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 11:51 AM UTC
I know you are feeling hollow inside;
like your life's going on a roller coaster ride.
I know its hard for you to bear all this.
that's what happens when all you do is reminisce.
I don't know where to start, I feel I'm lost.
and I guess our love wasn't meant to last.
There's only so many songs to listen
to get you off my mind.
I really loved you with all my heart.
When it all started, I felt like its never going to stop.
but as time passed, it just fell apart.
but then we had to go visit the repair shop.
It was of no use, because at the end all I see is a dismal flop.
My attachment to you has just faded away.
Faded and gone; gone so faraway
Maybe you still love me a lot,
but the truth is I always felt lonely and distraught.
It's better to be alone
than to be with someone who makes me feel lonely.
Good Bye! and please don't frown.
I know you will get stronger and soon you will find your true one and only.
Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 12:18 AM UTC
You know that you can do well.
You know all it takes is just one push.
You know that if you stay patient just one more moment.
You will win the game.
BUT
It's not that easy
The pressure keeps increasing.
Body hair turns into needles.
You sweating uncomfortably.
Your nervousness takes over.
Can you make it through?
Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 9:22 AM UTC
Close your eyes and hold my hand
let me be your guide.
We'll keep on holding together
where ever we go next.
It's like one in a million, the chances of falling
for someone as beautiful as you.
And with every step together
we'll just keep on getting closer.
So, will you take my hand?
Sep 25, 2012
Sep 25, 2012 at 7:35 AM UTC
Sometimes in life we feel so depressed,
but unlike you, someone somewhere is not so blessed.
Somewhere in Burma a Muslim weeps,
while the rest of the world sleeps.
Somewhere in the west, Muslims are labelled as terrorists,
after the turn over events of the 9/11 twist.
Somewhere in a country a Muslim struggles to follow the Islamic lifestyle,
while its government gleefully smile.
Somewhere a Muslim brother dies in the midst of war
while he has nothing to do with all the deaths galore.
Some where a poor dad cries,
when he cant help his family to a bowl of rice.
Somewhere, a Muslim mother painfully sighs,
for his child the last time it closed its eyes.
Some where, a man ponders if Muslims are to be blamed on themselves.
After all, these are their countries and their affairs dispersed on the shelves.
Somewhere the hypocrisy and double standard of the super power countries
towards the Muslims is indeed shocking to see.
Somewhere someone in the world believes people are trying to destroy Islamic values and the Muslim Ummah,
which is against any human law.
Somewhere, someone is praying "Oh lord! Save this Ummah! and save this people"
from this killing needle.
Somewhere in this world some one must see that Muslims in this world are not totally free
which every suffering soul shall sadly agree.
Sep 21, 2012
Sep 21, 2012 at 6:19 AM UTC
They said he was a stranger.
They said he was danger.
This is his story
read and you'll know there's nothing to worry.
He is a boy, a Muslim
He wakes up early and prays like a soldier
He put his books under his arm
and away he goes to school reciting his favorite verses from the Holy Quran
How can you call such a person danger??
He isn't in the top class
but everyone is proud for what he is today.
he doesn't care what others think about him for it is Allah alone he obey.
He helps people when in need
His own food to the hungry he willing feed
Everyone knows him for his humble good deeds.
How can you call such a person a stranger??
Aug 1, 2012
Aug 1, 2012 at 11:04 AM UTC
You are the friend I wish to be,
for us to separate i can never foresee.
You are the friend I wish not to play hide and seek,
for a friend like you is hard to find; you are unique!
You are the friend that helps me get closer to the Almighty
in the suburbs of Colombo, the largest city
You are the friend I choose to be around
for when I'm down you lift me from the ground.
You are the friend together how amazing we have grown
not just together but even on our own!
You are the friend whose friendship I feel is coming to an end,
but NO!! as long as I look back and share these thoughts with the world it wont for you are my friend.
Jun 29, 2012
Jun 29, 2012 at 9:58 AM UTC
I always knew that I would fall in love someday
but who knew that things like this would head my way
which played a game in a isolated corner of my heart
but now its just broken to pieces apart.
I had my curiosities close to me
Is the sole reason to why i did see
That i was really being used
I could easily take revenge but no I didn't; I let her go and she, I excused
but still crave for vengeance.
I kept my patience and revenge I never took another glance
I gave you yet another chance
but you were seeking interest for my finance
Just so you should know I had the best entertainment
I know its not nice to be entertained and not pay for the event
I guess you were just a clown who came into my life and went
smiling but, only god knows who was happier and content.
Jun 28, 2012
Jun 28, 2012 at 12:20 PM UTC
When she holds you tight
you wonder if this fantasy is right?
because when reality comes to life
You won't find her as your wife.
Wish to god that she can see
herself through my eyes.
I dont think you'll need a degree
because its in your heart, where everything lies.
Day dreamer! You got to make sure,
that in the end its you who'll be with her.
Pledging my devotion,
and getting every potion, across every ocean.
It's not a secret anymore, you change every season
but still you give me every reason
to stay.
So, please don't ask me to leave this fantasy and go away.
May 26, 2012
May 26, 2012 at 7:17 AM UTC
Her mother was wicked.
Her father was an addict.
Her parents kept her
locked in an attic.
Her only friend
was a tiny bear.
Who had patches
in his fury hair.
She talked to it
when she was alone.
She hugs it tight
with a bleak little groan.
Wounded knees.
A Bruised face.
Why would she be
in such a horrid place?
Her father failed
to pay his debts.
All in vain for
a bunch cigarettes.
The people demanded
their money back.
'Or else,
you will be smacked.'
One night
they arrived.
Her father broke
what he had promised
They ****** the blade
right into his chest.
"You deserve it,
you greedy pest!"
They searched the house.
Killed her wife.
The little girl too, right in her shoulder
the blade pierced, leaving her in grief.
They hurried out.
Before the cops came rushing.
She grabbed her bear
and again started crying
One cop slowly
opened the door.
And found her
lying on the floor.
It must have been bad
to go through so much harm.
But, at least she died
with her best friend in her arms
Aug 24, 2011
Aug 24, 2011 at 9:39 AM UTC