Thursday, August 19, 2021

Micropoems by Nishat Jabeen

Fly High
A top fringe
May terrorize you
To glide your wings
Indeed!
There is a probability to fall down
But a thousand possibilities
Where you can learn to fly high...
Who Am I?
An eternal quest
That deepens my desperation
To know- Who am I ?
To facilitate a rest to my soul
Let others get their goals 
With their service best!
Passion
Before this enthusiastic age 
Turns and throws 
Into the confabulation
One must revive and reactivate
His dozing intentions
Life isn't about perfection
Albeit learn without 
dropping passion
Capture its real essence
Before it gets too late!
© Nishat Jabeen
Hyderabad, India 

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