My Fantasy

''My Fantasy''

My fantasy is,

You can't guess,

Different than every lass;

Not a Cinderella dress,

Neither to be a princess

Of The Buckingham palaces,

Nor that prince charming

Riding on a white horse.

Though a very sweet wish,

May God please accept this,

All I want is...

A Prado Land Cruiser,

Black in color.

Not in forties

But in twenties,

right at the student ages.

Me in the front seat

driving with zeal.

Prado on my wrist,

Ray Ban on my eyes,

Gucci be my coat,

The same brand heels.

Take a sharp corner Just like Daniel Craig.

Come out, remove goggles and walk,

like the Hollywood celebrities.

Ah!! That's what it is....

All my fantasies,

A Prado Land Cruiser

Black in color,

In student life,

Not when I'm older.

Oh, no, no it doesn't end here.

There's more that I want

When I'm older.

A limousine, that's all.

Not much Oh Lord.

Please accept this,

Hope you don't reject it.

Will always be grateful

Though, I'm still waiting.

One

ONE

When I read Quran,

I learn to be Musalman.

When I follow Hadith,

I find peace.

When I search Sunnah,

I see no Firqah.

We are the creatures of one Allah,

then whose Sunni whose Shia?

Let's be the Momineen,

stop being Kafireen.

We spread smiles,

stop people cry.

You don't shoot me,

for I'm Sunni.

I don't kill shia,

for you another Firqah.

ONE RASUL ONE ALLAH

NO SUNi NO SHIA!

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The tears fall on my soul

And they burn it all. 

The cries hit my heart 

And they lit it hard. 

What do I do, 

O my Lord? 

Help me through it, 

This is so absurd.

Will we always burn like that 

And you be quite? 

All I want O God, 

Is a simple answer that's all!

You don't remember

"You Don't Remember"

The sound of a dry leaf,

Trampled as lying on earth.

The shrieks groaned by the helpless life.

"You don't listen to the jibe,

It comes once a year;

The spring of my life.

No one to share,

All this glitter with,

I look up to you,

O sun! don't gear.

But you gear,

You don't remember.

It was my day,

You forgot as always.

Hence, the spring shed off,

Never you recalled,

Never did you biaural."

The leaf groaned,

"You don't remember

For when was I born?"

Fall down

"Fall Down"

Are you playing hide and seek?

Why don't you show up?

Just flow O creek!

It is greatly onerous

To keep you covert.

I really want to burst,

Can't restrain this pain.

O tear! Just fall down,

I really can't refrain.