"shahzad" poems
They are crazy like dog
They are lost in a fog
In wisdom, they are short
Cheap ******** stinky hog
Killing naive, their job
Jumping high like frog
Dubious vision, amazing fraud
Abysmal thinking, satanic plot
Selling conscience, destruction bought
They are crazy like dog
They are lost in a fog
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 11:45 AM UTC
Community Poem
We are equal, but with diverse ways and meaning of life,
We are equal, but end with same manner in this life,
At least, we all shall wind up, not knowing the end,
At least our fate make us equal to each other, in this life,
We stumble upon the unknown end,
As if it’s a new place or planet,
That we would be going to discover,
As we go, we can’t come back,
Our community is large,
But with less friends,
As we consider others as strangers,
Even though they are our same kind,
They came to this world just like us,
And will come to an end just like us,
Our flowers grow, and rot till time,
Just as us, everything carry same fate,
In our world, everyone is equal,
But we are confined to communities,
Communities are built on a new dream,
That will come to others hands as well.
Source: https://poemtheart.com/poems-about-community/
(By Sarah Shahzad, February 2020)
Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 3:04 AM UTC
Rose
Poem
Roses are sweet, but not petit,
They never dry out, as they fly in,
Precious for the house of those, who are good,
Pleasing for the house of those, who are special,
They never thought of encountering a lost rose,
Who was tossed away,
For being dried-up all of a sudden,
As they notice its specialty,
And that it’s not impoverished
Down they went to help the seed of the same specialty,
Rose, they met,
Precious to those who are good, with the identical rose,
Pleasing to those who are special, with the identical rose,
Then they go underneath the ground
They will meet,
The seed of same rose,
All with the help of the, identical rose
For just another beginning of a continuing course.
Source: https://poemtheart.com/rose/
(Sarah Shahzad JULY, 2019)
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 12:44 AM UTC
My tale begins in a magnificent place
Where legends are created and given a face
About a little black fish from a far away land
Searching for light in a living space
So mighty the fish to give a hand
To rescue the seas from a darkness unplanned
The rainbow of colors that was once plain to see
replaced with dark shadows floating above sand
The fish named Shazhad was prince of the sea
It was his job to keep bright for all eternity
The living seas by dawn or by night
The absence of light is a mystery
He swam through the dark, such was his plight
Shahzad flied through the water like a bird in flight
Up ahead, something was gleaming in the sand
Finally, the little black fish found his flashlight
Apr 17, 2011
Apr 17, 2011 at 10:37 AM UTC
It scurries upon each tainted step,
Countless of seeds sprung beneath its paws,
Beckoning the way to its meal,
Stirringly commends its scheme to await,
Treacherous pounce from a rock to another,
Claiming its place beneath the trees,
A knowing nod to the skies above,
As it leaps towards the clueless quarry,
The mice squeals at the sudden departure of its own life,
Wrangling between the jaws as it shuts it close,
A lively tether released from its tenure,
With a feast to *****
A burrow from where it thrives,
Invaded by its own demise,
The content stoat gnaws the brown fur,
A mouthful filled with the recently deceased.
By Sarah Shahzad, June 2025,
Jun 13, 2025
Jun 13, 2025 at 3:06 AM UTC
A dumb met the God in dreams
But couldn't tell to anyone
That is pain perhaps agony
****** lullabies the "others" innocent Angels
But unable to produce her/his own
That is pain perhaps agony
Sleepless eyes may see the power of the people
But can never ever be seen internally
That is pain perhaps agony
Wandering ideas when get no destination
Become ready to wither ..
That is pain perhaps agony
Accepter when receives rejection
That is pain too perhaps pain ..
Mohammad Shahzad
(Skinny)
May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 7:21 AM UTC
Save Water
Free Verse Poem
We drink and use water,
Without knowing what it does,
What benefits it gives,
Water is around but has decreased,
Without knowing that the world is drying,
Before the leaves get crooked up as life,
We need to save water, to save our life,
Water helps everything,
As we need to help it too,
We do not need water just to drink and use,
We need it, to help it, so it can help us too.
source: https://poemtheart.com
(Sarah Shahzad, November 2019)
Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 11:52 PM UTC
Solar Eclipse
Free Verse Poem | Poem on Nature
As the sun rises,
With lots of surprises,
Granting one after the other,
As slowly the day goes on,
The moon comes out mysteriously,
Blocking the sunny view of the happy people,
As the day gets dark,
As the nights of the shadows,
Making all of them frown,
The day continues for a while,
And immediately vanishes,
The people who saw that spectacular event,
Get surprised and worried,
The children get excited,
As the night goes long,
A night in the middle of the day.
source: https://poemtheart.com/solar-eclipse/
(By Sarah Shahzad, December 2019)
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 12:13 AM UTC
Poem about Life | Free Verse Poem | I Miss You Poems
I feel so worried, as if I’m going to get sick,
If it was a trick, I would be delighted to wake up,
I don’t see you for a while, as if I am isolated,
As isolation will blow my mind away
Through the ice, I hear your voice,
As if it’s the only hope, that I can’t cope,
Your voice gets spotted, but still stuck in ice,
As your voice gets louder, I start to sink
They pull me down, while you try to pull up,
They won’t stop neither you,
Since you never showed up on the right spot,
I feel lonely as I miss you
I feel so sad that I only visited you for a day,
As gloom surrounds my wishes and dreams,
Without expressing or anyone knowing,
As I know, I miss you
I am stuck on an island missing you,
My feelings are being fearful,
As you are not around,
Please comeback, I miss you
Source: I miss you poems
(By Sarah Shahzad, February 2020)
Feb 26, 2020
Feb 26, 2020 at 2:43 AM UTC
Slow sleek steps,
Pounces on its paws,
Snow-clad fur,
Brushes off impatiently,
Ears perk up,
When squeals and squeaks are heard,
Steady and slowly,
Merges with the blanket beneath,
Almost at ease,
Confidently it please,
Lowers into its position,
Ready to strike,
Pounces on its paws,
Announces in its jaws,
Mouse struck beneath its claws,
Ounces in vigilant strides as it withdraws.
https://poemtheart.com/artic-hunter/
By Sarah Shahzad, July 2024
Aug 5, 2024
Aug 5, 2024 at 5:33 AM UTC
Poem on Sloth and Nature
Throws itself around on its tail,
Trees wrapped between its globe,
Shallow pools reflect in repeat
It’s all it sees now,
Dried up meadows,
During the summer rays,
The trees cool off,
Humid air rises on,
Delicate branches,
Made just for itself,
To wrap around,
And hang upside down,
Its world is all that it sees,
The trees between each other,
Leaving no far space in between,
Its world, the one, it is able to grasp.
https://poemtheart.com/embrace-of-the-canopy/
By Sarah Shahzad, July 2024
Aug 5, 2024
Aug 5, 2024 at 5:30 AM UTC
short poem about life
Slug – Free Verse Poem
That slippery slime,
That crawls out of damp places,
In the sorrowful night,
It wishes to find a home,
A home of vegetables is like a dream,
If it was a dream like no wonder any slug likes one,
When they crawl out in the day light,
In the garden full of vegetables,
Their dream becomes one.
poemtheart.com
(Sarah Shahzad, November 2019)
Nov 27, 2019
Nov 27, 2019 at 12:01 AM UTC
Slow sleek steps,
Pounces on its paws,
Snow-clad fur,
Brushes off impatiently,
Ears perk up,
When squeals and squeaks are heard,
Steady and slowly,
Merges with the blanket beneath,
Almost at ease,
Confidently it please,
Lowers into its position,
Ready to strike,
Pounces on its paws,
Announces in its jaws,
Mouse struck beneath its claws,
Ounces in vigilant strides as it withdraws.
https://poemtheart.com/artic-hunter/
By Sarah Shahzad, July 2024
Aug 5, 2024
Aug 5, 2024 at 5:27 AM UTC
Poems About Life
This virus brought us far,
But we can’t get back by car,
It spreads itself far,
All without any mark,
Inadequate protection let it enters us,
Without us knowing it is there,
As it begins attacking cells,
As the attack, rings just as a bell,
We might run fast,
But can’t avoid the virus,
As it infects the iris,
As there’s no way out,
We might eat grapes,
Without knowing the escape,
As it flies through the body,
As a shape free to undertake,
Round but not weak,
As it looks for a victim,
Not immune to such infection,
That victim is seeking protection,
A protection as that virus is nonstop.
Source: https://poemtheart.com/corona-virus/
(By Sarah Shahzad, February 2020)
Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 7:35 AM UTC