Nabeeha Fathima Mohammed Arshad
Abstract
Memories of broken words and shattering glass played
In my head, like an old tune to a forgotten song.
Numb
Old Tunes
Travelers
Tired
Home
Mirror
The promise shows the beginning of a new life of a girl after tying the knot. The promise shows the beginning of a new life of a girl after tying the knot.
Oh, mother! I minstrel for you: my motherland. Oh, mother! I minstrel for you: my motherland.
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The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
The law had already accepted and supported INTER RELIGION MARRIAGE The law had already accepted and supported INTER RELIGION MARRIAGE
I don’t want to be afraid. I don’t want to be afraid.
How beautiful and fair would the world be if every person could receive the same amount of love he/s... How beautiful and fair would the world be if every person could receive the same...
The poem shows that life gives us second chance. The poem shows that life gives us second chance.
The poem shows the sob of a girl as she demands to be heard. The poem shows the sob of a girl as she demands to be heard.
Solution flashed Solution flashed
Pollution is a terrible thing, Only problems does it bring, Pollution is a terrible thing, Only problems does it bring,
The poet is broken, shattered and is in pain. The poet is broken, shattered and is in pain.
My mouth tastes like blood And sometimes blood Spills out poetry And poetry looks like Nothing b... My mouth tastes like blood And sometimes blood Spills out poetry And poetry l...
From womb to the world - a woman is nowhere safe... From womb to the world - a woman is nowhere safe...
They hold each other tightly They hold each other tightly
With this self-advocacy and self consoling Able to settle-down after some time Able to manage crucia... With this self-advocacy and self consoling Able to settle-down after some time A...
You’re a nice person, the mirror told me You’re a nice person, the mirror told me
The moment i am inside u U will rest in my arms The moment i am inside u U will rest in my arms
One thought can move the mountain, One thought can move the mountain,
And since then I’ve been praying Even though God seems like a dirty pipe dream And since then I’ve been praying Even though God seems like a dirty pipe dream