NAILA HINA

NAILA HINA

Chameleon!

You are the morning 🌟 star on the snowy mountains

He informed me. And I imagined myself on Everest!

People gain on others and try for the better

When actually they have got the best!

Who can be better, charm and intelligence go hand in hand?

On the road filled with so much thorns and scorns

They forget the principles. Although it is the test time!

Light is most needed in the dark, isn’t it!

Music flows and the room expands like our dreams

It’s thought provoking, and the memories of those brown eyes

With widely spread long lashes and thick bags underneath

Translucent as well as sparkling, and the depth that one would find himself

wondering the infinite dessert wastes and unlimited oceans,

forgetting completely about the present!

Suddenly flowers start blossoming as if it’s spring.

Sweetness could be almost touched and tasted upon the very being.

But who could believe that this would end like a dream and when it happens,

Pale Autumn leaves start flying against the eyes.

Tears don’t allow them to be seen

And mind denies to believe the obvious truth!

What do they actually gain by this behaviour, I’m unable to determine?

Who can live happily ever after upon the very grave of a very beloved?

Who was murdered in cold blood by the very hands of them!

So why do they think its happiness!

I think they have never tasted the happiness and beauty,

they just lie to themselves

They never wondered the desserts and oceans

just by looking in the beloved s eyes!

Temporary pleasures! Hush!

 Interstellar Peace!

A good day becomes bad

By a stretch of an eyebrow

or a harsh word

In the dark of moon

sensitive souls cry

with the bad behaviour of loved one.

So how come the world

tolerate weapons

of mass destruction

Start by the superpowers

total elimination of

nuclear weapons

including their space war systems

and programs

Intruding blindly

in the layers of probabilities

like bulls in Chinatown!

Transmitting signals

through the Interworld

we may get caught into Eternity's wheels!

So stop these keys to violence

for peace in the future

in all the alternate realities!

Words!

Words

Dark words

Like seasons of the witches

Dancing vigorously, love charms!

Words paint

Burst of butterflies

Rainbow sunlight flowers!

Words draw

Words come out from the paper

Fingers hanging out

Grabbing you in its claws!

Words kill

Loud speaking volumes

Low whispering poisons!

Words shout

Soldering the walls

Of pumping lungs!

Words feel

Kissing the fresh skins

Sensually licking the fluids!

Words taste

Like hot salty chips

Scraping the esophagus!

Clouding the minds

Directing it to obey

Them on unknown roads!

Like thunder bolts

Moulding the hearts

Stopping it or skipping the beats!

Words eat

Vampires red lipped stylish

Bloody soldering cries!

Words mask

Unworthy idiot clowns

Cocky hippy ruckus!

NAILA HINA

NAILA HINA: A former Navy engineering University Instructor and a manager in top notch firms, Naila Hina is a friend of the world and the director general of world press agency Pakistan chapter,  APCESX business group, USA. Naila  Hina is humanitarian and graceful. She holds basic degree in mechanical engineering with MBA and CMA Multitalented she has written these poems since childhood. Her book name is Bahisht e Char Saat. Many articles and poetry, science fiction videos and fantasy