Poem: The New Sun

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And with the new sun, the new dawn;
My heavy, hammering guilt is gone.
For I’ve realized I’m doing nothing wrong.
A little freedom I’m enjoying today,
Maybe it wouldn’t last another day.
Living in the moment is how it should be,
For little joys are made of you and me!

Written By Shumila Malik

Poem: What I Want?

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I want to walk on the beach at midnight,
And dance like the wind in broad daylight.
I want to drench in the cool rain,
And stand atop the speedy train.
I want to eat ice lollies on the roadside,
And run like mad on the bridges wide.
I want to watch the sun go down,
And take pictures with some silly clown.
I want to play Fire and Ice,
And fly kites high in the skies.
I want to build castles in the sand,
And sing a hip-hop with the beach band.
I want to wear weird hairstyles,
And attract all kinds of creepy smiles,
I want to wear lipsticks green and red,

And wear a tiara on my head.
I want to sing on the streets,
And swing my body to the imaginary beats.
I want to go back to high school,
And show them I’m capable of breaking the rules.
I want to go bungee jumping,
And hear my heart wildly thumping.
I want to climb Mount Everest,
And let the world know I’m the cleverest!
Written By Shumila Malik

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