Conversations With My Daughter’s Thoughts
Very often I feel my Down’ Syndrome daughter...
I have to make a confession
this poem is a dedication...
Smiling ever so happily
Concentrating on your art...
to my mother
I hid You in a poem...
She hides the pain she goes through,
Home is like a war zone...
When I went
deep, deep into the water...
black ash raining down on me
burning plastics from me and d...
There never comes a time
That thoughts don't find you...
Friends…. ‘I love’
By: Nazeer...
I want you to know
I'm feeling so alone...
TOGETHER
I grasp...
Winning is the success of some losers,
But when my timecode was gone I begged to be a...