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Mar 2021 · 162
Shatter
Haadiya Sunasara Mar 2021
Sometimes....
A single tear
Is enough to
Express a shattering soul
Sometimes....
A single word
Is enough to
Tear up relations
Sometimes....
A single smile
Is enough to
Fall
Small things yet huge impacts....
Oct 2020 · 79
Friends(II)
Haadiya Sunasara Oct 2020
A Blessing,
So extraordinarily lovely,
It made awes erupt

A Star,
So immensely dazzling,
It made the raging storm unknown

A Shadow,
For company,
Even in solitude

A Sword and Shield,
To fend of enemies,
On the battle field

A Blanket,
To ward of evil
That lures around

Friends...
Angels in disguise
Friends are supposedly our other half’s...unable to survive and grow without them.
They know us like the back of their hands from our best to our worst
Oct 2020 · 70
Claustrophobic
Haadiya Sunasara Oct 2020
I can't breathe,

The walls are closing in
The sky is turning grey

I can't breathe,

My heart clenches
And lungs are about to burst

I can't breathe

I hold on...
To a string I trust

I can't breathe,

My sanity is a matter of concern
It is just another day till I lose it

I can't breathe,

A shakel holds my ground
I can't help but drown

I can't breathe,

The city lights and stars twinkle
As if to taunt me

I can't breathe

Days go by...
Accompanied by the same.
Being trapped in a place with no where to go is...terrible. It doesn't matter if one has all the luxuries to live comfortably, as long as one stays in a place with 4 walls around them...its hard to breathe.
Oct 2020 · 67
The Rose
Haadiya Sunasara Oct 2020
The Rose stood tall,
Among the field of weeds

Its petals were red,
Dipped in blood

Its scent was,
An intoxicating drug

The softness of its petals
Put Eden Ducks to shame

The Rose itself,
Was an Epitome of Beauty and Fame

Nonetheless,
Beauty comes at a price

Its thorns were barriers,
Caging it in its beautiful cell

The were always there,
Ready to ***** if one got too close

The Rose wept,
Of Sorrow and Anger

For it longed,
To be a ****
Everyone has their own thorns...after all we are humans...
Aug 2020 · 238
The beach
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
The waves lashed
At the shore
Angry at the world’s loads

The sand squirmed
Beneath me
Desperate for my next step

***** littered the ground
Some pricking me
As if I were the cause of their frown

The wind blew
Against me
Slashing my face
As it flew
Blinding me

The world was silent
As I enjoyed the solitude
Until once again
It could be ripped from me
Beaches are a beautiful place to be when one wants solitude
Only the sound of the waves are there for company
No one to judge
No one to point out mistakes
Just you and your thoughts
Aug 2020 · 98
Night-time
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
The sun dies
To let the moon rise
And spread its light
Far and wide

The stars shine
Illuminating the sky
With hopes and dreams
For the ones below

The wind howls
With unkempt vows
Gushing through trees
As it goes on bitterly

I look at the scene
Sighing at my misery
Wishing for a thrill
On waking up
From the morning trill
Night time has a magic of its own
It’s the end of the day, giving us hopes for a better tomorrow filled with excitement and adventures
It’s the best time to reflect on our thoughts without anything or anyone disturbing us
Aug 2020 · 201
Numb
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
The books I read,
The songs I listen to...
All fill me with envy
Such lives they have
Filled with feelings and emotions
I would die to feel
My insides are numb
As if turned to stone
My mind's dead,
My heart asleep
I carry on like a machine
I want to escape my life
Aug 2020 · 72
Broke you
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
You loved me,Unconditionally,
And I broke you
I Shattered you into pieces
All because of my selfishness
All because I couldn't break through my selfishness and love you back
I broke you
Yet....
U still love me
Aug 2020 · 145
Who is a poet?
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
Who is a poet?
Is he someone who writes poetry?
Is he a person who sees things that others do not?
Is he someone who sees through beings?
Or is he a person who is unable to speak his feeling?
And can only seek solace in words
Tell me....
Who is a poet?
Aug 2020 · 100
Being an Introvert
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
Being an Introvert,
Doesn't mean being aloof nor rude
It is rather an art of living....alone
Our shyness is mistaken for insolence
And our being alone for having an attitude
Our trusted companion(mind) gives all the company that is needed
It fills us with thoughts so deep,
Another would drown in them
Feeling are so pure,
Angels would bow down to them
Introverts are gravely misunderstood
Aug 2020 · 86
Trapped
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
I want to escape,
from this hellhole of a cell
The bars make it hard to breath,
The air stinks of blood and the jailers wrath
They do not seem to notice my constant torment,
I hide my tears,
Cursing myself for being weak
I fear my weakness will only bring them pleasure
So.....
I wait....and wait.....for the day
When I can cry till my hearts content.
A bit of an exaggeration,but this is how I feel during this time Trapped in my own house.....
Aug 2020 · 41
Scepters of Deception
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
Scepters of Deception
The body may lie,
The lips may lie
And as it may seem
The tongue may lie
But the eyes.....
Oh those eyes
They are
Scepters of Deception
Aug 2020 · 41
Friends
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
Friends....
Friends are like stars,
Always watching over us from afar.
Friends are shadows,
Always with us,
Even when the whole world turns their backs on us.
Friends are like the moon,
Lightning our way in the darkest of times.
Friends are thorns to a flower,
Protecting it from harm.
Friends are god sent gifts to us.
....Friends
Aug 2020 · 118
You
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
You
Your Smile was a drug,
Intoxicating me into wanting more
Your eyes held the oceans,
Drowning me in their never ending motions
Your touch was fire,
Leaving a trail of burnt skin
Your voice was a song
Captivating me in its melody
Aug 2020 · 43
Love....
Haadiya Sunasara Aug 2020
Love
They say,
Is the most wonderful thing that can happen
Love brings out the best in us
Love solves everything
Love brings peace
Love is sweet
But no one says,
Love is the most dreadful thing that can happen
Love brings out the worst in us
Love creates barriers
Love brings wars
Love is slow poison

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