"refix" poems
Here I am in the mix
There are so many things I'll like to fix
Giving birth to us was the prefix
Leaving the world is the suffix
In between we are just a matrix
I mean it no lyrics
Death is inevitable, it's everyone's crucifix
Alhamdulillah today Ramadan is six
Get all possible means to refix
yourself else you'll be jinxed
Forget how great you look in pics
How gorgeous are your sidechicks
Cuz if you fail to boulder your good deeds with strong bricks
Sincerely you won't be able to perform any gimmick
On the day we would be filing in matrix
I pray Allah count us not amongst the jinxed
Written by
RashidAbuAshraf
Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 4:54 PM UTC
It’s such a small and delicate thing,
That only time to a soul can bring,
It breaks so easily,
And yet is kept so greedily,
The slightest mis-touch its form will fracture,
And not many its form truly capture,
It forms so subtly between us all,
And when it’s broken it comes to a paining fall,
Once it is broken and harmed,
We cannot what we have disarmed.
We cannot restitch it,
Rebuild it,
Or refix it,
Though we can hide it away,
And pretend it still in our hearts lay,
But though others won’t know,
We know the darker seeds its lack does sow.
To think this abstract thing means so much,
Something to our hearts we clutch,
Like a delicate gem,
Trust so fragile, so small and yet so obtuse,
Trust so vulnerable to untruths,
We need you trust,
In a world so empty,
Where love is mistaken for lust,
And money is temptly,
We need you trust,
So dear and rare,
We need you trust,
In this world of no care.
Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 6:13 AM UTC