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768 · Nov 2015
A Penny for your thought
Sharina Saad Nov 2015
If a thought is worth a penny
Let me buy yours today
So I shall  see
So very clearly
Whether you are anything like
What your deep thoughts are
on the outside

Your silence thoughts
May speak a volume
Let me be your voice
Let the whole world know
Who you really are
On the inside...

I am willing to pay
a dollar or a penny for...
A penny for your thought...
767 · Dec 2014
The winter's love......
Sharina Saad Dec 2014
The night is never ending......
The clock is ticking
Outside its snowing
Inside I am freezing
My heart is crying
It was like yesterday
We were sitting on that sofa
hugging, cuddling, kissing......
My winter's love
was gone...
Melted away with the snow....
Dissolved into the river that flows....
Its snowing again now..
The memories of yesterdays keep
coming back...
watching myself in
a movie after another....
The endings were all sad....
I am soaking wet
with tears....
My winter tears......
755 · Jul 2013
Opposite attract....
Sharina Saad Jul 2013
He gave me tulips
But I wanted roses
He bought me golden ring
But I wished for a diamond
He took me to the beaches
But I preferred the malls
He suggested the movies
But I loved  my cosy home
He played football
But I loved the indoor games..
He read only newspapers
But I took all novels to bed
He ate rice and curry and kebabs
But I adored Chinese, Indian ..
in fact all types of food..
He hated vegetables...
Woo... but I adored salads..
He loved his comfort zone
But I loved the adventures...
Between night and day...
Between North and South...
Between someone like me
and someone like you..
Could we ever ever fit in between?
Mad... Off he went to his country...
and left me all alone to ponder...
of how.. of why.. of will... of what...
This opposite attract ...
Love and hate...
hate and Love....
Searching for just a tiny bit of similarity...
so this love could last till eternity...
754 · Jan 2014
Collagen dosage
Sharina Saad Jan 2014
Cheeks been complaining
That old chick keeps on whining
Collagen doses she's been consuming
useless... obviously not working
sagging, deteriorating and contaminating....
754 · Dec 2013
Rain
Sharina Saad Dec 2013
Satin smooth clouds
Blue... and grey...
Look up and see..
the clouds are dancing
in slow motions
getting closer each time
the clock ticks..
till it becomes one..
forming into one heavy pregnant cloud...
clouding the blue sky...
turning the color into
dark grey and darker..
almost...BLACK...
too heavy it seems...
cannot stand it any longer..
and down comes the rain..
falling not a drop or two
a heavy downpour..
to the long dried ground...
the farmers cheer
The cattle jump
the crops sway
to and fro
back and forth
in happiness...
rain is the greatest gift from
our creator...
Ameen..
752 · Mar 2014
God I Love you
Sharina Saad Mar 2014
I cry my heart out
My clothes drenched
with tears
Tears of regret

I bend and kneel
A weak follower I am
On this praying mat
I closed my eyes
I put my hands together
I am all alone... with you..

I seek your forgiveness
God look at me
I Plead "Forgive Me"
I have sinned, I have sinned...
Captivated with the world
that glitters...
Mesmerized with fatal lust
Drowned in  the darkest dungeons
Full of defeats and lies
I lost...

Forgotten Who I am
Who I belong to
How often I said your name?
I have lost the counts

I say your name again
I bow in shame
Head down...
Regrets are embarrassment...
Only you ...
only you I could turn to...

You are one
There is no other
How could I ignore?
My feelings changed all at once
I only need my Allah...
Only my god in time of despair..
Only my god in time of happiness...
I have found my soul again..

Dear God..
You've touched my heart
The deepest place
used to be empty
I fill it with you..
forever and ever I am yours
Your humble follower
God I love you
I have found myself again...
751 · Jul 2013
Camelia's Love
Sharina Saad Jul 2013
She denies every heartbeats
Bury the love but revisit the tombs..
Love can be killed...
But feelings...
can't be buried deep
The scars of love is fresh
the wound breathes.. and alive..
Stubborn heart...
reluctant to leave Camelia's soul...
Tormenting her heart, body and soul..
A lifetime longing...
For her lost love...
the deepest grief only she understands...
Camelia's love ...
sad and painful ...
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
To see...
To hear...
To touch...
To taste...
To feel...
To laugh...
To love...
The Seven Wonders of The World...
748 · Jun 2013
The adventure of life...
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
It seems like yesterday
I was young ,
an innocent sweet bride
embarked on my new life with my mate
but time has a way of moving quickly
and catching you unaware of the passing years
I wonder where all the years went
Now I only have
glimpses of how it was back then
and of all my hopes and dreams.
Here it is ... on summers day
It catches me by surprise
How did I get here so fast?
Where did the years go
and where did my youth go?
Met an old friend of mine...
looking tired, all old and grey
she brought the news of our retiring friends
some are dying on hospital beds
some are walking slowly in old folks home
some have gone senile and forgotten their way homes
I hugged my old best friend
told her to rest as much as she could
I am thinking now of how lucky I am
To complain of a few creaking bones of mine
I should feel ashamed!
Most people enter into this new season
of their life unprepared for all the aches and pains
and the loss of strength and ability
to go and do things that they wish they had done but never did!!
  I'm not sure how long I will last...
But through another winter.. spring and summer
I wish I could still live to breathe
I am not yet ready for the day
when my life is over on this earth...
yet to begin a new adventure of life...
in the hereafter.....
met a friend, she told me this story and I have written this... for my own reminder about life.
746 · Jun 2013
ONE WOMAN ONE MAN
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
Remember when the sun would slip behind the trees
Sewing fancy shadows made from dancing leaves
Our first balloon ride in the midday breeze
We always understood there were no guarantees

'♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦

I came to you unfinished with my childish ways
You were all panache with your silken bouquets
A beautiful stream of sunsets under autumn's gaze
It was you and I , creating our own maze

♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦'

The cabin still stands out by Cemetery Hill
You carved a window box for the windowsill
Our ceiling of memories will minify the chill
On the mantle of tomorrow where time stands still

'♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦

I've carefully placed you on the dashboard of time
Where onward and upward is the only way to climb
We'll draw the blueprints for pipe dreams sublime
While humming our song, about rosemary and thyme

♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦'

It's time to go now; won't you take my hand
Across salt-misted orchards toward the hinterland
We'll fly to Easter Island where giant statues stand

In our vortex of infinity; one woman -- one man ♦
744 · Jun 2013
Young girls, Young boys
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
Concern I am as a mother of three
of young girls and young boys, of today you see
Their parents wake up as early as 3
Spend time at work night and day
Hours of strenuous day
of hot and cold sweat ,
drains most of their energy ,
cooks their brain half dead
just to own some money
the sole breadwinners for family
a total responsibility,
unwritten committment never a burden
for the sake of love for family..sons and daughters

So dear young sons and daughters
Remember to value your parents sacrifices
not only for the material worth
but for their wisdom and virtues
the tears of blood that sometimes fall
to make you human and man of your own
but look at yourself today and ask
how much love have you sacrificed?
to honor these two great people
who'd given everything for you, even their life
to even write a word or two
to appreciate their love and compliment their good deeds
in a form of prose, haiku or poetry

instead everyday you declare to the whole world outside
look this is my man or the woman I love
till death do us part... till eternity
Your parents who've raised
and known you your whole young life
is no longer priority?

How pathetic.. how unfortunate... how sad..
for a second try to put yourselves
in your parents shoes....
imagine their smiles if they are reassured
that your love for them
is not number two....
so... do think wise!
737 · May 2013
A mother’s tears..
Sharina Saad May 2013
There were pearly drops of tears
Rolled down on her wrinkly cheeks
Too late to hide her watery eyes
She managed to smile hiding her tears
a bitter sweet smile indeed…
but she smiled…

There was a stream of tears
Still in the tired eyes
Quickly she wiped the last teardrop
With her sleeve as she saw me…
A mother’s tears is always hidden
As she cried silently at her kitchen’s sink
Pretended to be alright mostly…
But her heart at times crushes to pieces…
Does anybody know?
Does anybody care?
736 · Mar 2014
The Voice Within
Sharina Saad Mar 2014
Hello
Do you recognize me?
I am your voice within
You hardly hear me
Always... you ignore
my pleas..

I whisper your name
I shout sometimes
Just to correct you from wrongs
Just to show you
the light... the right path
cause I am your voice within...
I am your conscience
Your caring invisible twin

How sad...
you choose to pretend
Like you are deaf
Like I don't exist
I shout and scream..
your name...
Am I wrong?
I am destined to be
Your voice within...
736 · Jun 2014
The storms
Sharina Saad Jun 2014
The storms of our life
strikes the earth
They blow away anything
Just anything
But not as strong to  anchor solidly
not too strong to stand against the wind
Find shelter in him
Do we not?
Flooded with thoughts and emotions
and we can drown in them
Do find shelter and bow down to His decree,
We are cleaner than before
Storms expose our vulnerabilities and weaknesses,
giving us a chance for redemption
Storms so often attack our pride the greatest
The storm gives us a chance
to humble ourselves before our Creator
There is a way to have peace during and after the storm
That peace lies in submitting to As-Salaam.
Just as storms change the landscape of the earth,
our hardships change the landscape of the heart.
736 · Jun 2013
A FAKE HERO
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
He dines in a fancy restaurant
Walks in proud in custom-made suits
A butler serves caviar in a silver platter
Pour him a glass of champagne, one after another
Muses himself with an imported cigar
A public figure with a fat belly, richly famous!
Millions in cash, billions in accounts
He eats three full meals a day
Why should he care if your family is starving or sickly?
A helicopter sends him to work everyday
Does he care you struggle to death for a meager salary?
You work for him; you sacrifice your life…
Do you think he even knows your name?
The day he falls, he pleads your sympathy..
The day you are gone and where is he?
He pays you your wages, ends his responsibility
Never begs or whines, not in his list of duties
Your problems are yours and yours alone
When are you going to get, that’s who he is?
Still you idolize this fake hero who does nothing
But all talks of power and money!!
736 · May 2013
My Lazy evening..
Sharina Saad May 2013
Quiet campus
Lazy day
Bored to death
Tired evening
Moody moment
Undecided
Go to lecture
Skip the lecture
Too many tasks
lazy to think
Postpone the class
When to replace?
If i skip
they'd notice my absence
What would I do now?
My feet too heavy
Too weak to drag them
my laziest day ever...
skipping just a two hour session
would not make them idiots
ahh... stay.. its hot outside
ok, cancel the lecture..
call the class REP
OH! no, proceed please Madam...
Students are waiting..
eagerly for you...
pathetic madam..
running late...
ahh... where's the car key?
ohh... the class too far...
4.00pm sharp and here is madam...
giving a lecture at last....

SMILING!!!
on a lazy day ... bad lecturer..
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
You are young
You are pretty
Everybody loves you
You are sweet
You are innocent
Your books, you'd need them  too
You are smart
You are beautiful
Beauty needs brain too
You are the sweetest
Could be the greatest
Be the kindest
Learn from the cleverest
Success would be with you
You are brave
You are explorer
Come out from your cocoon
and breathe your life too....
to be brave to say what you want in your life is a step you take to enhance your life...
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
Ramadhan is coming..
The month to strengthen my faith..
I raise my hand and pray..
This Ramadhan let us do good deeds..
Self reflect and reading the holy book...
At night we gather in the mosque to pray..
let us  welcome Ramadhan by..
Walking humbly
Talking politely
Dressing Neatly
Treating our sisters and brothers Kindly
Praying  Attentively
Donating generously
Let us...
.....Welcome Ramadhan....
Ramadhan is a holy month for all Muslims all over the world. Its coming soon this 10th of July...
728 · May 2013
Meetha Jehar (Sweet Poison)
Sharina Saad May 2013
What are you willing to give up?
For a little sweetness in your bitter world
A perfumed scented rose in a gold made vase
Elegance beauty …
A classy rose is never a commoner
Designer labels silky outfit,
Pearls, diamonds and gold…
She looks so poised.. she doesn’t even have to look
And your heart starts to beat so fast…
Every time she moves and struts
Her gaze rocks your life…
Her moves holds your breath..
Her smiles melt your every body parts…
She is the sweetest… she is the jewel..
She hypnotizes you by just standing there..
You’ve lost yourself in her aura…
Such a threat she is….
Dangerous beauty…
Intelligent mind…
What are you willing to lose?
For this Sweet poison..?
727 · Jan 2015
Where are you poetry?
Sharina Saad Jan 2015
I have lost for words
An imperfect diction takes hours
A crooked rhyme for days
An Incomplete lyrics for weeks
A boring song for months
Have I lost those magical words ?
My magic of poetry
is missing...
726 · Jun 2013
Crispy...
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
my bed creaks
as my body turns
waking up with difficulty
pain in the muscles
my bones are crispy
scared of each sounds
it makes
am i getting old
perhaps my bones are teasing me?
Good morning 7am Malaysia time...
721 · Nov 2013
In a castle of dream...
Sharina Saad Nov 2013
In a castle of dream everybody dreams
of  diamonds and pearls
of sheer happiness....
tears are shed and hidden within...
a silent scream... shout and cry...

Everything looks real in a castle of dream...
we only wake up the next day
to find out the ugliness of reality...
and to decide whether to believe in golds...
and we choose whats best
to suit our life...
do we really have to choose after all?
..Still we go far away from the reality..
and become inauthentic in life ..
for a second.. lets live in our luxurious dream
in the comfort of the  satin smooth linen
and feel the dazzling excitement..
even if it is only
just for a moment of ecstasy...

By Rina..
718 · Jun 2013
University Registration Day
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
Driving at the highway
all the way up
Sending A child away
To pursue her dream
A daughter at a university
A Parent’s dream half fulfilled
Sleepless nights
Worrying for her safety
Sleep talking starts
The house seems so empty
Nightmares begin..
Waiting for a call..
She misses me?
Or my money more?
~ Sharina~
( dedicated to all parents sending your kids to public university TODAY. Sometimes money speaks louder than words and actions. ALL THE BEST WISHES)
717 · Jan 2014
Mantra..
Sharina Saad Jan 2014
Did I hypnotize you
with some magical words I wrote?
Did I lull you to sleep
with some sweet phrases
called lullabies?
Did I fascinate you
with my whispers
every time you sit next to me..
you seem to stay there longer
than you should.....
Was it my diction
Was it my articulation
Was it my melodious script
Was it my captivating lyrics..
Was it my MANTRA that charms
the most ...
Put you in magical spell
sweet poisonous mantra
that ties you to the ground...
forever...
716 · Jul 2013
Winter Love
Sharina Saad Jul 2013
The coldest day of winter
Snowflakes fall on the rooftop
Beautiful white velvet carpet
all around,
silky white garden...
The sun is sleeping all season
So does the heart of mine..
Frozen cold...frozen the memory of you
Just like the frozen winter
Our heart will silently melt away...
buried deep within the ground...
The silence is eating me...
the winter breeze...
sends the chills down my spine
and suddenly I feel like Flying,
flying high with my little wings
Searching for love that never fails

Just like the fallen snow
My heart soon melts and again I forgive
Sing again a love song
To a chorus that is the night
With the orchestra leads by the crickets
and the moon will shine again
Shine, shine velvet moon
Till last you fade from sight

My winter's love
a season of nightmare
When you left me alone
in the coldest night
But gentle heart only knows love,
and Hears sweet love in the songs you play
Where this heart swallows play and die
and love stays, stays forever in gentle dream
Beneath the candles in the sky
let us swear to forget winter foolishness
and start again... our love rendezvous...
Love stays...  another season... another year..
forever...
714 · Jul 2013
A Hungry Ghost...
Sharina Saad Jul 2013
Heard again that loud eerie scream
The said haunted house on that hill came to life...
Lightning and a roar of thunder, the darkest night..
An Unexpected encounter with a supernatural being
She wasn't  a pretty little thing, She didn't even have a name...
a deformed creature, something ghostly unexplained...
Curiosity landed me in this spooky room
Everything was point blank except for a scary looking  white figure
Hanging upside down with her tongue sticking out..
Unprepared, I was drowned in  terrible  fear , shaking!
The ghostly beast kept screaming, "Where is my baby?"
Tormented... trapped .. dead meat ... I am history...
712 · May 2013
The Songs of Spring
Sharina Saad May 2013
Let’s go out in the green wide glade
Enjoy the warmth of spring’s sun
the fresh air of spring in a lush green grass
You sit forlorn at your window
How long have you been this way?

Do not be weary my dearie..
Come out at once and feel the air of spring around you
Stand here in the middle of the field and turn around
Can you see the beautiful scented flowers?
Red, gold, orange and green...

Touch the red rose buds, the blossoming tulips...
The colorful daisies and the yellow daffodils..
All are here on a spring day, so you don't miss it..

Close your eyes now.. can you hear the songs?
The chirping of the birds..
The Unique spring songs
The busy bees orchestra
Singing sweet love songs
The songs of spring...
710 · Jun 2013
A mother's love
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
A mother's love knows no limit
When she loves she truly loves
When she cares she devotes herself
her time, attention, love,
to her loved ones like no other
only a mother knows this kind of love...
so never hurt a mother's heart
if  you call her ma...  
when she is hurt... she hurts..
no matter how great love she has...
how loving care she gives
no matter how warm her heart is..
she also has a human heart....
not the same heart but extra ordinary
A mother’s love is patient and forgiving
even though the heart is breaking...
710 · May 2013
Good Night Darling
Sharina Saad May 2013
At a cozy cafe
Sipping hot mocha
Sitting at a corner
Holding my beloved hands
My heart is drumming
My brain is talking
The clock is ticking
Night is approaching
Pretending…pretending… pretending..
Decided to Seal my lips
Hope he hears my heart
Pay the bill please
Thank you Darling,
Good night…..
709 · May 2014
My love for you
Sharina Saad May 2014
I loved you yesterday.
I love you today.
I will love you tomorrow.
And I will love you so much
That you will still feel the love
even after I depart...

Love will never grow old
Love will never fall sick
Love will never cry or die...
Even when I get too old
to remember how much I have loved you..
Even when I have gone too senile or too crazy
to utter the three magic words
I LOVE YOU... everyday for you...
My love will always be with you
Never too little but always more and more..

I wish you'd know that my love is always
as fresh as the morning dew...
as beautiful as the flowers and the nature around us
as large and as wide as the blue blue sky..

The day I die..
Don't you ever cry
My love for you will stay...
forever it will....
707 · Jun 2013
Love is strange..
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
Love is a Painful risk to take
Happiness and laughters
Frustrations and anger
Excitement and joy..
Depressions and hate
Peace and traquility
sadness and sorrow...
Red, purple, blue, orange, black, white and yellow....
Adds to the many colors of love....

When love blooms..
a thousand more years,
aint enough to live...
When grief is deep
The world stops to move
And you do not want to breathe.

The more you love the more you feel...
The joy of loving...
The pain of missing...
Hopes and wishes..
Dreams and visions..
Love is strange... you cant see it but feeling is real

the sweetness of togetherness..
the mournings of separation....
love is pain..
love is sweet...
love is bitter
love is hot
love is fire
love is tears
love is happiness...
love is joy..
love is smile
love is wounded heart....
love makes the world go round....
only love makes one smiles with tears brimming in the eyes...
Only love makes one cries but in the heart one smiles...
love is strange...only Love knows WHY.
Ohh how strange love is....
707 · May 2013
Sorry
Sharina Saad May 2013
Sorry...
is a magical word
is a cliche
is a defense mechanism
is fake tears ,hypocrisy , insincere...
but say sorry for any single mistakes
cover your face with a steel mask and say sorry....
707 · May 2013
Life was simple
Sharina Saad May 2013
Life was simple back then
When you helped your neighbors and loved your friends..
Not a chance to feel so down, lonely and blue..
For people around you would always love you….

Life was simple back then..
There weren’t any I pad or I phone
Still conversations ran good and smooth
Arguments were handled and solved
Successful negotiations were realized..
Neither via SKYPES nor CALLS ,
face to face , human to human, gentleman to gentleman….

Life was simple back then…
No envy, no hatred no jealousy
Mutual respect, co workers were family
When you were out of work, everybody missed everybody entirely….
Workplaces are second homes, wasn’t that lovely?

Life was simple back then..
Kids walked miles to school without worry
Rivers were swimming pool, the fields were free
Not a single parent was too busy…
Childhood was so carefree, healthy and happy…

Life was simple back then…
Its how life should also be in the present…
What about our future generation?
Have you ever thought about them?
Sadly... Instead we did nothing but sheer ignorance?
706 · Aug 2013
I cried..
Sharina Saad Aug 2013
I cried in silent
Watching you in pain...
You struggled too much ,
You were in great pain..
For a second I thought...
Death  would end your misery
What a crude thought..
Selfish fears.. . of losing or caring?
Who was I doubting?
But All my fears came true this morning
and I watched you taking your last breath in peace..
my visions blurred a moment...
as my eyes filled with tears...
My heart  turned pale and bled lost hope
and sank to meet the despair that I stood in.
Your laughters and smiles vivid in my thought
An ugly nightmare ripped my happiness
into one bleak moment.. all of a sudden..
Numbed by the clouds that descended
I heard only the sound of the machine
Beeping out loud.. in my mind...
Terminating your life...
how complicated life was..
how ordinary life had suddenly ended
just like that...
A little bit of me died yesterday
as I watched you lifeless, unresponsive...
all that I imagined became a reality
and I witnessed your life been taken away...
As you passed away,
and gone..forever
so did my spirit
and I cried.
Y a Allah make us strong..
705 · Jun 2013
A Poet Fell in the Forest
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
A Poet Fell in the Forest

When walking in the woods,
you learn to pick up your feet.
Because today, a poet fell in the forest.
He tripped on a root of a tree.
Reaching to recover a few of his ink pens.
Here's wear the adventure begins.
Luck was with him at that moment,
a grizzly bear came foraging through the forest.
Fortunately for him too,
poets, are not on the bear's menu.
Like most bears in the wild,
wanting nothing to do with man.
Started moving away like it was
a part of mother nature's plan.

Getting up off the forest floor,
continuing on his way through the woods.
The poet pulled out a pad from his backpack,
and scribbled a poem about facing your fears.
How his heart raced as he knew not to look
mother nature in the face.
The poem spoke of knowing
when to stand your ground.
He didn't forget to mention
how he tripped and fell down.
Meeting a hungry grizzly bear,
happy he's alive to tell the tale.
He titled the poem,
“A poet fell in the forest”.
This poem is written by Poet: Robert Lee Kinard. I would love to share it here because its such a lovely poem  to be shared with the world.
703 · Apr 2014
Soulmates
Sharina Saad Apr 2014
My soul flies to you
In your Heart I stay
My wonderful heaven
my home and your home
Always...
Our souls meet
again...
We walk and
dance on the moon
We laugh and cry
We fight and make up
happy all the way
aren't we the happiest?
Even when our souls
traveling so far away...
searching... hoping... seeking

sad when sometimes
our souls seeking one another
yet they only linger
in our minds...
a never ending fantasy
a dream unfulfilled...

shouldn't we be blessed
that our souls finally meet?
Soulmates, aren't we?
698 · Aug 2013
Be Strong
Sharina Saad Aug 2013
I can't stop my tears from falling
Neither can I stop my heart from breaking
Its festive season, everybody is celebrating...
Be strong family, lets try to stop from crying...
698 · Nov 2013
Lost and Found..
Sharina Saad Nov 2013
Been searching high
Been searching low
Where is the light?
Will there be an end ?
Been crawling in sheer darkness
an agony... bleeding hard in every steps
an endless journey
of a painful life struggle...
yesterdays... today... tomorrows..
Does it really matter anymore?
You lost yourself in the middle
You lost yourself in between..
You are lost...

Losing hopes is easy...
Giving up... bury yourself ... disappear at once..
but... have you forgotten his existence?
HE... who is the most kind...
HE who listens to all your grievances
and HE sees... your pain
even when you are not thinking of him...
even when you are no longer believing...

and HE gives his hands...
and HE gives you the light..
and ends your misery...
SMILE...
there is the brightest light after all...
at the end of this painful crawls
in a complete darkness of this tunnel...
You've finally found yourself...

by Rina...
Sharina Saad Apr 2013
nature abundance
do we care?
nature destruction
who we blame?
man VS nature
finger pointing
all talks but no action.

natural disaster
victims are tendered, sheltered
VVIPs and Victims posed for front page covers!!
Instant visits by Mr President
Overnight fames for mothers and fathers
children running naked in the spotlights…

Blessings in disguise…
***** and smelly kids being hugged and kissed
ohh its really cool to be Victims

Big cars, helicopters,
VVIPs in the limelight all of a sudden
all smiles, sitting and listening
sharing concern over massive destruction
donating a dollar or two...
empty promises...**** of innocence

fake is all fake
when MR. President is gone...
He’ll start counting the days for general election
What a big impression he made
Over a massive destruction

And Thank you innocent victims
If he wins... five years later
perhaps you'd meet him again?

He cares only for votes
Not the dust of disaster choking our throats
A few dollars here a few dollars there
Can cleans and purify stench ridden air
Is that shattered body a girls or a boys
No need to worry it could be a toy

By Sharina Saad
696 · May 2013
The Brain
Sharina Saad May 2013
“I am the right brain.
I am creativity.
A free spirit.
I am passion.
Yearning. Sensuality.
I am the sound of roaring laughter.
I am taste.
The feeling of sand beneath bare feat.
I am movement.
Vivid colors. I
am the urge to paint on an empty canvas.
I am boundless imagination.
Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel.
I am everything I wanted to be.”
694 · Oct 2014
The Moon and You...
Sharina Saad Oct 2014
I look at the moon,
It shines so bright..
It glitters in the mid night sky
The moon is beautiful…

I look at you...
Your smile used to
shine my empty life
Your beauty used to
brighten up my gloomy days

I look at you once again...
No more sunshine in your eyes
No more diamonds in your smiles
Where have my beautiful angel gone to?

I.. I… I’d rather look at the moon again...
692 · Feb 2014
Feeling Empty Within
Sharina Saad Feb 2014
Feeling so empty within today
Sadness’ is settling in and taking over my mind
My soul seems so desolate and lost, Like life holds no meaning without love
No one to care about breaks my heart

  It’s such a hard feeling that’s growing inside of me
Breaking me apart from inside bit by bit
Sending me into a dark abyss of no return
Making me weep, but that won’t bring an end to this suffering

  Happiness has been replaced with sorrow some sighs
Emotions have left me, feeling like a stiff being
Leaving only darkness to engulf my life
All I can do now is hope for ray of light
That will get me out of this dark loveless place
Magical Words of Poetry
692 · Jun 2013
Poet's Tea Party
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
Listen to the drum beats
the jungle songs roar in delight
a jungle tea party in Hello Poetry
Poets sing along to the jungle beat
Make a toast and cheers everyone
Poets are drinking poetry.....
just an idea of having a party in Hello Poetry...
691 · Jan 2015
blank space
Sharina Saad Jan 2015
You walked away
Should i be sad
Should i be glad
The blank space
You left...
For a more deserving heart
The blank space
Is here
For someone's better...
689 · May 2013
The Flavor of Love
Sharina Saad May 2013
When love is strawberry red

What an exciting flavor would that be?

Dip it in tantalizing chocolate

The flavor of love, excitingly sweet

Mysteriously sweet and sour and sweet

Does love really have a flavor?

If so guess what would it be?

Would it be the sensual chocolate?

Or the delicate Vanilla

When you mix the ingredients together

It’s like two personalities dancing

It takes time to mix the right ingredients

Sometimes it might not mix well

Or it may not turn out the way you want it to be

But once you got the right chemistry

It will become a delicate delight



While you watch it baking

It’s like a relationship

You let things grow and mature

Developed into something deliciously wonderful

Then as you taste your food

Heart may be pounding, body calm and relax

You close your eyes and taste every flavor

You fall in love, in love with life, food, and your lover.
689 · Feb 2014
New world
Sharina Saad Feb 2014
World, concealing and revealing
Elegant appearance
Forgetfulness of matter
At the revealing, heavenly
Dark clouds fail there
Majestic and radiant
World opens up
Spreads out wings of imagination
Worlds interact
A new world arises
My world resists to be the same
Earth resists incorporation
An embrace is welcomed
A new world opens up.
Josephs Cloud
687 · May 2014
Poems could be teachers
Sharina Saad May 2014
Today
I decided to be a poet
instead of being a teacher
What a teacher preaches
Would soon be forgotten
The kids simply plug their ears
pretending to enjoy lectures in class
instead they secretly enjoy " Imagine Dragon"
Tapping fingers on their tables

Today I did  a drastic change
Gave ten poems of mine to read
Creatively
the poems became the lyric of songs
Students sang them in class
Remembering the vocabs
and grammar...
the fun way.. they say
enrichment activities are completed
Successfully done
without a whine!!!

How fulfilling the lesson is
If poems are read and appreciated
and poems are used as meaningful
tools to enlighten others.........
Imagine Dragon is a famous rock band.
Sharina Saad Jun 2013
We real cool. We  
            Left school. We

            Lurk late. We
            Strike straight. We

            Sing sin. We  
            Thin gin. We

            Jazz June. We  
            Die soon.
685 · May 2013
A Stranger
Sharina Saad May 2013
I met someone at the airport
A stranger said Hi and smiled
I tried to avoid a conversation
I was so unfriendly I did not even smile

Later when I was in the plane
The stranger's seat was  next to mine
8 hours long journey
The silence was agony

Too proud of myself to say anything
Total ignorance, pretended he wasn't there
But he must have heard my tummy growling
He smiled and offered me muffin and drink
and again He said Hello...

Now you tell me I did right or wrong
for not talking to a stranger?
685 · May 2013
Wrinkle hurts
Sharina Saad May 2013
I smile again at the mirror
It doesn't smile back as usual
Hate my reflection today
Something is really wrong
What's with my face?
My eyes?
The same eyes I have
My nose?
Exactly the same
My cheeks?
Hmm... smooth
My lips?
Sweet still
So why didn't you smile back?
Mirror.. mirror... do tell...
Tell me the truth..
It hurts if you lie..
oh what? my forehead?
Oh no...two ugly lines
Thank you... reality hurts
I swear not to smile again....
aging is painful...
wrinkle hurts
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