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 behavior, 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 their!
So why do they think it’s
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 oesophagus!
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 smouldering cries!
Words mask
Unworthy idiot clowns
NAILA HINA
NAME 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. NailaNaila 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.
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