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Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
The world won't end
Atleast not for me,
As I have built and living in
An absolute fictious universe
I mean,I don't live here.
I'm somewhere in the fictious universe
Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
How beautiful is that to have dreams to fulfill.
The dawn I open my
Sparkling sight to
Have a step ahead,
The stars giving me grin,
Me being magnificent about my passion.

Like the Stars make the sky exquisite
Dreams full fill my soul
From being distraught.
The magnanimous me
Is in the clouds,
Stepping and stepping
So that finally I could turn it true..
Just dreams
Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
I love the way peace between soul's
Accomplish my dreams
And the way people love
Beside men or women,
Rich or poor,
Without racism,
That's my wish.


My dream,
A better place to wander,
For a maiden
With no scare of being molested or harrassment
Without being judged
Without Being toring clothes
But with much love and freedom

I wish the world would
End wars,
And permeate tranquility.

I wish the Syrian Shaheed people's loved one's
Acquired justice in a way they want it to be.

I wish my country no longer
Cares cast but humanity.

I wish a world without being judged
Or the world wouldn't have witnessed self assassination.

I wish the world wouldn't be cruel
As it would have made people battling to sew
See a ray of hope.

I wish the world would care about the interest
Not about the some random marks on a random subject,
Not about what aunties says,
Not about what success person say,
Not about what pays the most.
I wish the world would finally get
That
It's the passion that matters the most,
I wish the world would finally get
That
It's the passion that matters the most.
Not every one wants to be a doctor or an engineer,
Let the soul be what it wants to be.

Let's just not burry someone into
Something hatred.

Let's just permeate love
Amidst the vibe of lovelessness

Let's just scream that we are beautiful just
The way we are.
Let's just shout standing on the rooftop,
We are beautiful being us.
Let's just prove,
It's the heart matters most
Than the fancy clothes worn.

It's the vision matters most
Than the fancy stories in Instagram

Let us be weird
Crazy,
Mad,
And be
A physco

Because we love
Just the way we are.

Just the way we are
This poem is so much crazier than any other poem I have written.its like I talked about the dream first then I was so irritated by the world being it is..like in this world there is something holding me back...and I don't which title will be apt for this.
Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
You
My words awaiting for your heart
To perch magnanimous phrases
To make you in Glee,
Like moon does to the stars.
Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
May be your heart is blank
But my paper are never blank
Always scribbling for you.
Writing for you always
Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
I can sense
Your odour their
Like a sunflower bloomed in dessert
Water in a Lilly
Like love in distraught
Like hope in a dark room
Sense my love
Mariyam Ridha Nov 2020
I could find your eyes,
So lost in words,
Like a star being lost about it's way.
Finally my love.
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