3 January 2012

Escapism by Ameena Qasim

Evolution
Diffusion
Realism
All implemented into one

Viewpoint
Propriety
Prosperity
All have alternatives

Demaenor
Gesticulation
Reciprocation
All that have emerged

I am not here to rhyme
But here to make a confession
called Escapism

You only evolve when you are at the bottem
You only diffuse when you wake up feeling different
You only realise when you have a loss
A lose of a legend, not one of a bad memory
It is like living in the dark without a light switch
Until something approaches with a candle
called Escapism

Normally when you are at the seaside
You see people swimming on the surface
Yet no one wants to swim at the bottem level
Where you loose sight and suffocate
And eventually cannot make your way up
Sometimes you drown yourself there
But takes courage to be raised back to shore
Often called Escapism

You may not care to understand
You may not like what you see
You may not like what you read
You may not like who I am
But trust me
Being un-attached from you is
called Escapism

The mind
The body
The manner
The person I am now
Is for me, and not for you

And that is what you call
Escapism



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20 February 2010

Winter Love by Ameena Qasim

A person once told me
Human beings can love
Hot or cold
Either way you feel it


Love is Give
Love is Hurt
Love is Hard
Love is Soft


You do not cry when you loose someone
But it is still hurtful
You try sleeping while trying not to worry
But it is still hard
You show an heartless nature when insulted
But it is still devastating
You do not show feelings when love ones cry
But you still feel like giving


A person who does not
Kiss
Hug
Hold
Express
And show affection
It does not mean they do not care


It is just hard to love
Because it hurts...

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