The honour I carried Was always within me It won’t fade away When I cross the lines And go beyond It’s a part I’ll always carry A part I inherited Deeply rooted inside my soul Neither associated with people Nor, the circumstances It’s the seed Of love, passion and courage Holding me back From failures…
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Poem
The pain hidden behind, The agony buried underneath, The grief living inside, The face behind the mask, What if they get unveiled? Spontaneously, Like a tornado of truths, Hitting the city of lies, The soul being comforted, With the fantasy, What if they see? What if they know? The cruelty, Torture and torments, By the…
Poem
Irrational things Existing in your mind The stories you fantasize Putting you in delusions Of a life so happy And you rely on art Of paints and words To give you hopes of it being true. Because you realize It’s beyond your powers to turn dreams into reality The dreams involving others Of them loving…
Poem
Words often fall short To define circumstances And you feel afraid What if you lose it? The only thing keeping you alive How you manipulate situations And disguise them in words What if your heart continues to carry pain wherever it goes, Without expressing emotions through the pictures you used to paint And, What if…
Poetry
these are the pieces i’m proud to have for you cannot see my fragments, dilapidating constantly battling with soul happening behind the mask but, the consequences are scintillating producing words with spark yet no one vows to swim into the ocean of profound realities. ~Habiba. Insta: @habibablogs
The Innocent Culprit
Day in, day out we see an increment in child rape cases. A wave of awareness was expected after Qasur scandal but the hype went off as the days passed by. Consequently, Zainab was forgotten like every other child. However, we are still unable to put an end to it, to find the culprits and…
Impeccably Insecure
You don’t need to be ugly to be insecure, people mock how a person this beautiful can ever feel insecure? Insecurity not always come from being average or mediocre; people with flawless looks can be in pain. Depression doesn’t hit you because you’re not on a certain beauty standard, it comes in waves and for…
Acceptance
Let me tell you the reason why you’re still living in desolation: fear. You’re afraid to accept your insecurities and vulnerabilities, you believe in living in delusions than to step out in reality. Your fear coerces you into believing that as long as someone doesn’t accept you, heal you; you won’t move on. We rely…
Illusion
People are not what they look like, they deceive us with a facade. We live in a deception thinking they love us but no, they don’t. Everyone has a layer and sooner or later, everything reveals itself. The face behind the mask, the actual person we didn’t know. And sometimes you may think that everyone’s…
The age of amusement
It aches to see children walking on streets, begging and selling everything they have. In an age when they should be going to school; they are seen wandering on the streets washing cars in excessive cold, shivering and trembling yet the need of money reinforces them to keep working. For a moment look into their…
Victimised
the pain that haunted me for years returned with a catastrophe, much stronger and i was fragile i neither learned the lesson nor won over the war yet i believe that somehow, i’ll make it through little did i know that this time there isn’t one problem, one hardship or one insecurity this time i’m…
Recent controversies and us.
“Lies are best told with a grain of truth.” We call him hypocrite on circumstantial evidences, we slut shame without hearing her side of the story but when it comes to us, we are a victim of circumstances, we are innocent even when we are guilty. The universe is vast and the medium is fast,…
Habiba Faisal 