Reflection of Pain...
The pain that has been bared
Was hoping for once to be shared
But it stood all alone in the dark
Waiting for a bright, new start
The pain that still stood there
Yet, no one was aware
The pain that calls for someone to see
The pain that will always be
Waiting for a miracle to happen soon in time
Waiting for success to start the climb
No one hears the cries shrieking from a distance away
When will it be the day
Where relief is absorbed by the heart
Never will pain break it apart
The pain that still calls for someone to reply
The pain that is waiting to die
This world of agony that’ll never end
The suffering and pain that seems to extend
Pain leaving no clue
Where the reflection of pain will be the only view…
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
A Killer's Mind...
Killers, killers
Killers think that what they’re doing is right
Always wanting to start a fight
Thinking that that’s a way to show they’re strong
Encouraging people to follow along
Showing that the others deserve to die
And oh... who cares if they weep and cry
That’s a symbol of their weakness, they’d say
Having full pleasure as they walk away
Leaving all those families with no hope to survive
And leaving no expectations for a child to stay alive
They’d walk amongst the others and laugh with full joy
Not caring if they’ve killed a man or even a little boy
They’d destroy every house around
Demolishing it entirely to the ground
They’d think that they had finally reached the top
While the others don’t know when they’ll finally stop.
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Popular..
Many teenagers think
That being popular should be with the way you dress
The way you walk
The way you attract the boys
And the way you make the noise
Many teenagers think
That being popular is by the way you treat the others with full disrepute
Or by being very thin and cute
Many teenagers think
That being popular is all about the way you talk about the others
Or if you’re wearing a silky top or shoes made out of leather
Many teenagers think
That being popular is by despising the quiet ones and making fun of the weird
And also to show that they can never be scared or feared
Many teenagers think
That being popular is by showing of your new jeans and vest
And many teenagers think
That being popular is a way to prove that you are the finest and best.
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
OUR Duty...
It is my duty to stand up for my country and belief
It is my duty to end my brothers’ and sisters’ grief
It is my duty to fight for my country and to spread goodness and trust
It is my duty to proclaim peace and harmony as a must
If everyone could just shake hands
Where difference no longer stands
If everyone could just walk together
Then the peace and harmony that I’m calling for shall last forever
If we could just unite and abolish all the wars
Then we shall unlock all of the friendship doors
If we could put an end to all the pain from people no matter what color or faith they are
Then the road to heaven and eternal happiness shall not be far
It is OUR duty to stand up for OUR country and belief
It is OUR duty to end OUR brothers’ and sisters’ grief
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Cry a Little...
A cry is a word the heart can't say
A cry is a tear let down by pain
Caused by despondence and dismay
A cry that is left to flow in every vein
A cry from being hurt for no reason at all
A cry from being left behind
A cry from a drastic fall
After being the top and only there was to find
A cry from being ignored
A cry from being treated unfair
A cry to ask help from the Lord
Since he- the all mighty- will always be there
After so many cries
You start to realize
That crying is only a way to relieve the pain
But a cry does not solve the problem
........does not throw all your faults down the drain
[...] Read more
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Now I HaVe to Go
Now I have to go
Don’t you ever try to apologize
My tears are left to show
But you never ever realized
The pain I was in all along
And don’t you ever come back to me
My tears won’t stay and wait for long
Although they were my cries you couldn’t see
you were all mine
But something changed that I can’t figure out
But I know now that you’ve crossed the line
Whenever you’d scream and shout
You really hurt me and made me upset
While I pretended that everything was all right
I’d want you to say you loved me but you hit me instead
And I would stay silent to not start a fight
I know that you didn’t mean to do all of this
And I certainly can help out whenever you’re prepared
It’s the great and wonderful times I miss
The devotion and love that we had once shared.
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Prophet
Oh Prophet Muhammed
You are the dear one to me
There was always faith in you
And you made the people see
What an honest man you are
And you’ll always be the one
What a great heart you have
That shines like the sun
They have hurt you
And given you names
But as clearly as we all know
That these are terrible shames
They’ve even drawn pictures
And put a fake man
They’ve even written about you
As much as they possibly can
But who will believe in all of this
And who will claim that it is right
With gods grateful and powerful will
He’ll destroy all of their sight
[...] Read more
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Just Ignore...
When you know that some people hate you
Doesn’t it kill you inside?
When you know they don’t want to see you
And every time you’re near they just hide
To them you’re nothing
Because of your nationality and race
That even they insult you
directly infront of your face
And you ask yourself
Why do people behave in such a way?
And you try to figure out the words
But realize that there’s nothing else to say
Did you ever find it hard to ignore
But every time you’re near they just talk about you more and more
About how your nationality and religion are wrong
And how they make you feel as if you don’t belong
Some people don’t deserve to be alive
And you know that their sins are mounting every day
And later you realize that it kills them inside
When you ignore them and just walk away…
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
You as My Problem...
He was mine
Before he got to know you
He was mine
And I know that you knew
But you just couldn’t leave us alone
I know it killed you inside
Whenever you saw him close to me
Your hatred just tended to collide
To the point that it made you lie to him
By telling him that my love for him wasn’t true
But now I know the problem that happened between us
And that problem is definitely you
You couldn’t stand seeing me happy
You couldn’t control your jealousy
You just wanted to get whatever pleased you
Not caring if it hurt me emotionally
Your intentions are predictable
Don’t think I’ll never know
About all the bad you have done to me
The emotional injuries that cut me deep below
[...] Read more
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
The Lost Key to Equality
Through the rain and snow
Where the water drops and flakes flow
As the drops for the sky glow
People will finally let out their feelings to show
As we walk past the street
Where people of all colors and faiths meet
Where there is no longer any reason to cheat
As there are more individuals and faces to greet
A sudden of happiness from everyone is found
That even it makes the sky quake to the ground
A beautiful and striking sense of sound
The equality amongst humanity was finally found
No more wars and differences to find
That even the whole aspect of variation escaped our mind
And no one is any longer left behind
Just a mixture of good feelings combined
[...] Read more
poem by Marria Attar
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!