Poetry Series Publication Date:2015 Publisher:Poemhunter.com - The World's Poetry Archivefarhana akter norin() 1 www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveHeaven In A Blind Girl's Eye A little girl came and asked her mother, 'Mom! Where are you going now? ''Going to church, ' the mother replied.The girl asked again, 'why do you have to go to church, mom? ''Because we do pray to god for saving us from sin in Church so that We can go toheaven.' The mother replied.'Mom! Why do you want to go to heaven? ' The girl asked her and then addedwhat does heaven look like? 'The mom answered, 'heaven is a beautiful place which is filled with peace, colors& love.''Then can't we try to make our house as beautiful as heaven? The girl asked withwonder.Mom laughed & replied, ' oh you silly girl! heaven is way more beautiful &amazing than our house.'Then the girl asked with a world of confusion, 'mom! I would like to see a photoof heaven.'The mother replied, ' no one ever seen heaven.'The girl asked with astonishment ' then why do you want to go a place that younever know how it is? ' farhana akter norin2 www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveNot Of My Body, But Of My Soul How many spirits live in my soul?How many spirits make me whole?Who I am....Ask me again, where I am come from...Am I the rules that make me numb?Or the exception who is not under control? Listen, I am free spirit...not that shape I am inOr not this skin I live in.As the moment I exist....I am that absorbent mind...which was gender blind. Nor am I daughter of anyoneNor am I sister of herNor am I wife of yours...I am the entity from that momentWhen you were all unknown.In this Earth, all we have shown...Here all warriors have come and gone.Some people come as a blessing and some as lessonsOne day you find your love and emotions are nothing but an illusion.Don't worry, nothing lasts forever, not even you....So your hate or anger is not worthy enough as your view.For learning, social values & beliefs, here we forget (lost)our own(nature) ....But nobody remembers that one day all of your pride will be gone. I am an art composed by 206 bonesSo where I am from and where i will be gone...Hmm...I have found the answer,We all have to go back to that state when we were unborn. farhana akter norin3 www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveRip Virginity Dear Sir, my innocence is gone now, no more fearDo you love to **** me again, I am always here.I wonder when you taught me how to use a pen,I was so into you but my ****** was in pain!I was crying; I was too immature to understandI was turning only 13, I couldn't feel what happened.but I promise I never forget what you taught me at the end.I begged you to stop and looked into your eyes,there was a reflection of a cruel world, thatswhat I deserved!Don't be afraid, mommy never knows what you did,Nobody knows that you made me bleed.Dear sir, my innocence is gone with all my tears,as I had no safe place to hide myself from fears.Nobody saw anything as your world was so blind!having hidden hatred inside, a virgin died.Dear sir, time cannot erase your memories,time doesn't heal all wounds, that you marked,yes, you took my innocence that will be always on my mind.My innocent world was shattered by your touchHope no one ever has to experience suchFor all the pain, all the cruelty, thank you very much! farhana akter norin4 www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveThe Conscience Of The Eye I hear the other side of the busy townthe echoes of the broken whisperIm the open sky staring at me and asking meWhere is your God behind the sky, when he will appear?Cant he see the broken hopes and dreams?Is your God deaf? Are they in suspicion?Why all these tears and sorrows and fear?Why all these Battles and killings and deterioration?Why they follow some man-made rules?Why they talk like they are nothing but puppets?No more begging, no more begging to Godthere were misconception in their belief, its all about suspicion!The city goes to sleep with the world of furyI am the Sky who is still awake along with the starslaughing at the asleep people of the town and ponderOh thoughtless people! ! Oh! You are the winner! !They are always in denial and dare to admit own collapse,They are the one think God is a Mirage.God isnt sitting other side of the skiesHe is everywhere just open your eyes.They are busy following traditional books and beliefsFiguring out who is guilty and who is guiltlessThey even forget to look at themselvesTheir eye of conscience is blind, and the heart is sightlessTo enjoy the later life, they overlook this life..They cant find God, God isnt sitting outside!If you can ponder and find out why we are we hereHeaven and Hell everything in youjust overcome your fear!God isnt sitting far away, sitting skies other sideJust open your third eye; have a glimpseYou will find him within you and everything you can perceive. farhana akter norin5 www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveThe Skin I love the skin you live in.....Love that red flesh under your thin shell....Sometimes I feel like peeling off my skin.....Wear your skin on me as well.....Like to touch the one who exists inside you.....Reach out to all those insane thoughts in your brain.....Comprehend the differences between right and wrong.....Whats in there to explain?I love your skin you are in.....love your constantly changing face! !I know this is nothing but your self-admiration.......Sickness is in your mind and in your every place! ! farhana akter norin6 www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive