Monday, June 13, 2011


glass by mayanda
glass, a photo by mayanda on Flickr.
Collect each shattered pieces
For I’m long been rundown
Collect my soul for I had been run all over
Crashed so badly, in countless shattered pieces
Pick me up, for I’m crashed down so badly
So badly crashed
But still undefeated
As I’m woman
Bound to collect my soul
To stand again to face the world

Copyright 2011 Nasra Al Adawi



Anonymous Anonymous said...

No matter what,we at times have to go through the rollercoster of learning new things.

If things don't break or go wrong we wont open our eyes.


10:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

At times things are meant to break so that we can learn new things.

Life is a roller coster, we open our eyes only when things go really wrong.


11:12 PM  
Blogger iamnasra said...

Thank you I feel Im on a roller coster right now

4:37 AM  
Blogger Knee said...

I love how it's so simple yet so deep =)

1:01 PM  
Blogger goatman said...

How went the driving day?

8:45 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You will be fine soon

Wondering where are Devika and Goatman this time


10:29 PM  
Blogger Camille said...

I feel this poem so deeply because I have been there.

beautiful poem.

10:14 PM  

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