Writer, Poet, Creative Visionary, Humanitarian, Editor of Heart Revolution on Medium.
Soulful warriors I call upon thee The time of awakening has come Winds of consciousness whispering in our hearts Beckoning to heed God’s calling
By Filza Chaudhry5 years ago in Poets
I wish I had a magic wand To vanish all hatred and discrimination To make all living souls just get along So many stories
You are given one opportunity To be this version of existence When you are done chasing needs Pleasing epitomes of authority
Calamity clouds clarity Confusion creates chaos Troubling waking moments Disturbing sleepless nights Life has become helter skelter
Tis the season of goodwill Overshadowed by a pandemic Families kept separated 2020 plans ripped apart Covid19 deconstructed
We stand at the precipice of a disengaged humanity On the brink of broken politics and jurisdictions Disillusioned and disenchanted leaderships
Pain is prevalent in its presence Humanity is purging like never before The strongest of minds are wavering Our demons are rising to the surface
We all age day by day Each given a sand timer of precious grains Gaining wisdoms, experiences, lessons Knowledge shared, explained and discussed
Life’s chariot trundles along depicting contribulations Calamity and chaos come like best friends hand in hand Pain, suffering, scarcity, poverty, division, divide
Actions speak louder than words Why are we failing with promises? Why is it so easy to let someone down? I am a follow it through kinda girl
Helping hands - Where are you? My pain cuts deep and fragments my sleep I need someone to listen to my desperate plea Can anyone willingly come and help me?
We wile away the hours Sitting in our habitual preservations Protecting ourselves from unseen viruses Trying to keep our sanity in check
