Poetry

Selfie Syndrome #1

February 7, 2015 Hana Moosa

I call it addiction Which also is a tradition Withholding many expression Trying to make an impression People around me click The photographs themselves even when sick Or let be any emotion The thing has its own notion Balancing or…

Poetry

Love? No , Ice Cream

October 12, 2014 Hana Moosa

My Romantic history Isn’t Complete without this story Me and ice cream As a mesmerizing dream Creamy is the look Guess what has it took My heart’s that’s never Fallen for anything whatsoever Flavoring colors so cooling Is the feeling…

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How I started Poetry

August 10, 2014 Hana Moosa

I had a basic vocabulary And I was not in any hurry Slowly did I improve Then I started to approve Sorting of rhyming sounds Each word that pounds Then gave it a meaning So did I begin creaming Short…

Friendship

Perfect We

August 3, 2014 Hana Moosa

No memories remind Blank so is my mind Thinking of when we became Together so insane We might have a long list Of friends growing behind the mist We aren’t siblings But we are attached strings Arguments and disputes do…

Poetry

The Cold World

July 12, 2014 Hana Moosa

Look at the world Now filled with hearts so cold Birds should’ve been flying But there are bombs firing There is something different In the breathing lent Instead of the flowers Stinking is the lifeless towers Of dead and decaying…

Poetry

Reflection

June 10, 2014 Hana Moosa

I wonder who is this I see in my mirror without a miss She looks different now And not like me anyhow Her eyes are filled with sorrow Heart shows something hollow I wonder my reflection Is why so empty…

Poetry

Born to move

June 8, 2014 Hana Moosa

Trying to quit For silly shit Isn’t a crazy thing Coming from your wing The era is unstable Never is it favorable It’s the time to start By moving your cart Adjusting along the way Cause you are still far…

Poetry

Story of our life

June 2, 2014 Hana Moosa

All stories are told With just so many folds Evil is the part Which shatters heart Of so many who hear The story with fear Love stories rise Hope with the infinite uprise Other stories leave a mark Like bitten…

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Your Story, My Way

Poetry

Selfie Syndrome #1

Love? No , Ice Cream

How I started Poetry

Perfect We

The Cold World

Reflection

Born to move

Story of our life

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