Sahil SharifdinEnglish Poems

In the burning sands of desert,
Was once born an orphan boy.
Poor, lonely, no brother, no sister,
No cradle, cot, dollor toy.
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No teenager is holy.
No teenager is saint.
Every teen, male or female
Fightsthe hormones of lust.
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I was born free.
The world jailed me.
It gave me a name,
A caste, a faith, an aim
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All colours are beautiful.
All colours matter.
Day is white.
Night is black.
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The weak cry for peace.
The powerful strives to increase
His influence, his domain
And he will never abstain
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God is much more worried
Than boyfriends and men married.
Women are upset with divine art
And overhaul themselves to look smart.
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Helen Keller was a miracle lady
Seeing things with her soul's eye.
Although, deaf, dumb and blind
She will always shine on the sky.
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I am a lover. 
Love increases my heartbeat. 
Love makes me smile.
Love makes me weep. 
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Go and tell that heartless lady,
Return my past happy days:
That Joyous heart, that smiling face,
That innocent mind, those happy ways.
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Don't,don't, she always heard.
She felt like a caged bird.
Possessive brothers and Hitler dad
Made her life very sad.
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