Fahyeem ul nisa
Minto Circle School
I think in a blink
Don’t know how I summon up
In a gist of time
As you wave your hand
I felt the heat from klin
Be it, as it had been thou;
I got there or never seen, how!
Often myself! Seldom I realize
I have the pain & need to relax
Soothness don’t know how it is to me;
I never eageared for that,
What I can’t get and I couldn’t see
It’s not that! What is real to me
It’s what I believe divinely
Neither the angels nor the genius
Never the saitan nay the pheniox
I belong to human all in common
I do believe God and little of omen!
Extraordinary things warned thee
Outstanding words governed nee
Could I ever get that piece of land
That I ever dreamt and ever thought and;
Though somewhere in core insight,
There is a place giving birth to flight
I lack belief, thought are pseudo
Far gone I, grown thou here
My weaknesses the same, my only fear”