https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/My poetry is the reflection of my thoughts, touched by the faces of life that crosses my path. The faces of dark secrets, unspoken desire, hidden passion and lost soul. Thoughts that I wish to share with all in finding the meaning of existence. The believe in miracles that unknowingly shines in every aspects of our life. The miracle of pains and gains. "Believe" is my true poem that convey my thoughts. Read it in www.poetry.com poet name - nuzila hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/541450What will they be… To the too many little feet Covered with cuts and blisters Waddling in the pool black mud Alone, unprotect and ignore. What will they be… To the too many little hands Covered with stains and dirts Messing in the rubbish dumps Dirty, hungry and misery. What will they be… To the...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540723She was my high school mate and also my dorm mate. She was tall, fair and lanky with straight shoulder length black hair. We have called her "Kate Jackson" for she resembled the actress in "Charlie's Angels". She was always cheerful and funny. A friend that can call a true sincere friend. Lovable...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540706Pieces were everywhere Broken from careless vengeance Spluttered brown patches Marked from their last agony Collapsed and smeared The sound of bitter roar Revenge of the arrogant But to the innocent plea Crying for sympathy Dying but hoping The hurt on the eyes Long had gone tears To plead for...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540703If life itself is a miracle Then I believe in miracles The miracle of pains that strengthen my veins The miracle of gains that fasten my reins If life itself is a magic Then I believe in magic The magic of faith that heals my pains The magic of love that stems my gains If life itself is a destiny...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540702Their little pleading eyes; Crying for your compassion; Begging for mercy, frighten and terrify; For reason they do not know why. Not a tear on your cheek or blink of the eyes; Or a pang of sympathy, do you have passion; As you watch they catch the last breathe; As you watch them slowly die. To...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540701We were young and full of laughter; And the joy of just being us; We did not see what lies in front of us; As we bundle, groping into the mature world; As we chant our sweet song; Humming our favorite tune; We still could not see what was stored for us; Until we were drifted into reality; To the...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540699Up on the hill the pasture is green; Colorful tulips beautify the scene; White clouds painted on blue sky; Chirpy birds are seen flying by. Down by the river the water flows; Sunny sun sprinkles the glows; Rustling leaves serenade sweetly; Breezy wind brushes gently. Out at night the moon entice;...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/nuzila/540698Behold young girl! Watch where you are going Sneaking out in midnight hours To the creepy dark alley Where sinister eyes are watching Like the hungry wolf waiting With cold heart that burning. Think what you are doing Not with the flaming fire of lust Vengeance builds from slash Innocent heart...