Poems from Jarin Rezwana
I wish they knew a broken finger
Does not linger
In the midst of horror.
It receives honor
For holding its position
And strength in...
There's so much I want to say
So much I want to do.
But hey my mind and heart isn't made of clay.
There is a pulse,
An impulse
To reach...
A falling daffodil
Leaning,
Screaming,
Dreaming.
Giving off radiance from its resilience.
Shining,
Blinding,
Posing, but never...
It all comes down to
Who am I
Who are u.
What can I do
When u have no clue
For our future,
An unknown creature.
I tried to build the...
You left me unread
Staring, waiting, dreading.
You disappeared,
But always whispered
"I'm here"
Where?
"Everywhere, but nowhere"
A word,
A...