This Page is dedicated to one of my friend, Ayeza ,from Lahore Pakistan.She is pretty. She is intelligent. She is caring .She is mad .She is crazy. She is silly.God knows what she is ? But she is something special to me for her crazyness ;-)I came to know lately that she is a Poet too.So here goes few poems written by her.I Hope she will contribute her poems regularly to this page.   ESSENCE ~~~~~~~ I want it. not merely the stuff. I want it. essence. essence i want. I dont' ask for upper miniscus. I dont only want the lower miniscus. I want all of it. I want all of this. essence is not given why aiont it given? well i am tired I want it I am sick I want it shallowness is all i got essence is what i sought but where did it go? I really want to know. where did it hide? oh i cant blithe. people are desperate people are selfish am i desperat? am i a self fish? but i ask for essence I ask for purity for it is necessary for my curity I know curety might not be right but what shopuld i do? no no i wont I want essence I will have essence for i seek it with my heart for i seek it from god I seek it from people i seek it every where my rhyme might be wrong but my essence will perlong it will be perlonged it is perpetual and now nothing is wrong....   Ok let me think ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Of things that make me sad that bother me about things bad that water thee. Ok let me ponder. for i think you think yonder. dont think yonderly. just do it fondderly. for animals go to instincts. you,go to instincts. are both the instincts same? no they are not same. dont think yonderly. dont think absolutely dont think fondly dont think at all Ok let me think Of things that make you sad that bother you. about things corrupt. that make me abrupt. Ok let me ponder now. for i must ponder now. for i must ponder now. I have to get it out. I have to make it sow I shall reap. and if sow is good, reap will be fine. it wont be good for this is life. I know its hard but essence lies. Ok let me think. I have to think.of things that make you out. that system yopur trout. for trout is in you. but its in too much yew. just get it out of system. for trout is in yew. but trout should be in water. not bad things that water thee. but the water that has got we. the water that has got we.   i dont want a competition i dont want at all for what i seek is if you can get it .at all. for no one gets it all.at all. they take it as a sill. or too bitter to swaloow a pill. but no its not a sill. nooooooooooooooooo its not a bitter pill its my mind its my thinkin. its in the wine. that is in mine drinkin. i drink. i smoke. i drink thoughts. and i make them smoke. smoke is good for it hides. smoke is food for it capsize. but i wont only have smoke. and i wont onbly have wine. i will have these things in some shrine. i will make them pure. do you wanna know how?sure? i will put my self in this wholeness. i will make it pure and nothing will be less. i will drink silence.i will smoke laugh. for i am master of my self. i can make any thing last. i dont want a competition i dont want at all for what i seek is if you can get it .at all for no one gets it all.at all |