REJECTED!

REJECTED!

 A poem by Adid A. Kazi

There are many perks in every one’s life

Some good and some not so good as these strike

 

We know very well that for every action there is a reaction

It’s like for few acceptance there are many rejections

 

Few exceptions do exist where one faces all the rejections

Yet some lucky ones always find acceptations

 

Trying to balance life may not be as easy as it appears

Every incident may not be very clear

 

We have to try to strike a balance as truly as we can

We can not dwell in a world of Trans

 

Reality is the fact which needs no explanation

There is always a reason behind every rejection

 

We should have the courage to move on without any fear

Rejected at one place is not the end to shed tears

 

We can all bear and survive from rejections among us

Let’s hope and pray for the acceptance from our creator without any guess

 

Abid A Kazi

08/12/2012

‘Beehive’ A Poem by Sophia Chawala

Credit;squidoo.com

*Beehive

Come lay your eyes on my beehive

See the poof of hairspray swarmin’ around my hair

Watch me ride high on daisies without a care

Like a bee mumblin’ its bumblin’ jive

 

Each day I leap in the air to stride

Like a blue flame strugglin’ to strike a flair

Reach inside, untangle my hairdo if you dare

Come lay your eyes on my beehive…

 

My worries grow a mile wide, as they nest inside my mind

Stings pierce my brain, poison strikes me bear

So I inflate my every care, like how I blow up my hair

Catch me and my insecurities live…

 

Come lay your eyes on my beehive

Every day there’s horror buzzing in my ears

So I straighten, blow-dry and hairspray my fears

Into a canopy so sky-high—I go blind.

 

The thrill that I wish to find, that my hair will flow freely by

With every rush and thrust of the air

But I am stiff with a dare: will I ever get out of hair

Of the damaged split-ends of my disguise?

 

…Come lay your eyes on my beehive…

 

*This poem is based on the popular 60’s beehive hairdo.

 

 

 

Honest DISHONESTY A Poem By Sophia Chawala

(This poem will be appreciated and enjoyed more by the young adults familiar with western  music) 

Honest DISHONESTY

Before reading this poem, I want to say how I exactly got the idea of writing such a mess in the first place.

These days, I am a sucker for abstract poetry, heavy-themed lyrics and dynamic prose. I especially hear a lot of these kinds of writing styles in the music I listen to. For example, Dream Theater, one of my all-time favorite bands, wrote a song named “Octavarium” , a 24-minute long score composed of five separate epics, all together conveying the message that everything, no matter how unrelated they may seem at first glance, is connected. And they painted this message so interestingly and wonderfully during the third epic “Full Circle.” Mike Portnoy, the drummer of Dream Theater, wrote this epic in a way so interesting that I couldn’t help to hopelessly attempt his style myself! He wrote the lyrics by making several underlying references to his favorite media and people. By mashing together random songs, bands, titles, lyrics, movies and actors, Portony creates an unusual, yet vivid story to his audience.

With my mind all shook up, I decided to use today’s most popular songs, singers, artists, bands and lyrics to whip up a mess, with faint hopes of finding a connection in the mix (I did make about 2 references that are from the 1960’s). After much crossing, erasing and gluing together of words, I managed to gain hope in Dream Theater’s theme about universal connection after all. As writers and thinkers, we all try to find connections to create new ideas and thoughts, but we must not be afraid of linking even the most uncommon things. Our minds think in a thousand words per minute, and within that very minute ideas link to other concepts and themes in a branch-like fashion, quickly creating a tree of thought. The problem behind that, however, is that we have trouble keeping up with how ideas follow not only because we are unable to convey a thousand words per minute, but also because we are afraid of making a mess, of being wrong.  But being wrong could be our very key of being original. We just need not be afraid of playing in the mud.

It’s easier said than done to be fearless of the strange, the weird and the wrong. I have a lot of fear to conquer myself. Nevertheless, I do hope that you enjoy my little mess that I made and I do hope you can mop away the grime in your own way to uncover your own, clean interpretation.

 

**Please keep in mind to read the references and underlying themes during or after the poem to help aid your quest in interpretation.

Honest DISHONESTY

Somewhere over the rainbow of my teenage dream

I usher Taylor to make me swift

On the floor, P!nk firework, a bad romance

Me & Mr. Jones

Rolling in the deep of last Friday night

You make me feel so F**kin’ perfect

Judas, will you hold it against me

The government hooker’s poker face?

 

Vanishing light of my pride

A lost soul, unclear scene

All-time low on such a high

Honesty dishonesty

 

There’s marina and the diamonds

Coldplaying in the pitbull

Maroon gonna take 5 now, lady anatabellum

At the payphone, call me maybe

Tell me now, where’s the lady

Gaga, love’s a battlefield

Oh na na what’s my name again?

 

Vanishing light of my pride

A lost soul, unclear scene

All-time low on such a high

Honesty dishonesty

 

Someone like you I need you

Now party rock on the straships

We R who We R, J fLO Rida, I go back to

Black eyed peas, I’m wide awake

Blow me one last kiss ho

Hey hey, yeah, yeah

Yeah baby I was born this way!

 

Vanishing light of my pride

A lost soul, unclear scene

All-time low on such a high

Honesty dishonesty

References made in poem (in order by stanza)

  • “Somewhere over the Rainbow” ~by Israel “IZ” Kamakawiwo’ole
  • “Teenage Dream” ~by Katy Perry
  • Usher (singer)
  • Taylor Swift (singer)
  • “On the Floor” ~by Jennifer Lopez
  • P!NK (singer)
  • “Firework” ~by Katty Perry
  • “Bad Romance” ~by Lady Gaga
  • “Me & Mr. Jones” ~by Amy Winehouse
  • “Rolling in the Deep” ~by Adele
  • “Last Friday Night” (T.G.I.F.) ~by Katy Perry
  • “You Make Me Feel” ~by Cobra Starship
  • “F**kin’  Perfect” ~by P!NK
  • “Judas” ~by Lady Gaga
  • “(Will You) Hold it against me” ~by Britney Spears
  • “Government Hooker” ~by Lady Gaga
  • “Poker Face” ~by Lady Gaga
  • Marina & the Diamonds (band)
  • Coldplay (band)
  • Pitbull (singer)
  • Maroon 5 (band)
  • “Take 5” ~Classical Jazz number by Paul Desmond
  • Lady Antebellum (singer)
  • “Payphone” ~by Maroon 5
  • “Call Me maybe?” ~by Carly Rae Jepsen
  • “Lady” ~by Kenny Rogers
  • Lady Gaga (singer)
  • “(Love is a) Battlefield” ~by Jordan Sparks (or Pat Benatar depending on which title you hold close to)
  • “(Oh Na Na ) What’s My Name” ~by Rihanna
  • “Someone Like You” ~by Adele
  • “I Need you Now” ~by Lady Antebellum
  • “Party Rock” ~by LMFAO
  • “Starships” ~by Nikki Manaj
  • “We R Who We R” ~by Ke$ha
  • J-LO (short for Jennifer Lopez)
  • Flo Rida (singer)
  • “(I Go) Back to Black” ~by Amy Winehouse
  • Black Eyed Peas (band)
  • “Wide Awake” ~by Katy Perry
  • “Blow Me (One Last Kiss)” ~by P!NK
  • “Ho Hey!” ~by The Lumineers
  • “Yeah” (x3) ~by Chris Brown
  • “(Baby I Was) Born This Way” ~by Lady Gaga

A NOTE ON COLORS:

The three colors that are referenced in this poem (aided by band names and singers) is pink (P!NK), maroon (Maroon 5) and black (Black Eyed Peas). If you darken pink enough on the spectrum, it turns maroon. If you darken maroon enough, it will turn black. And all colors at their brightest and darkest are black and white in the end.

Sophia Chawala

 

 

ASK FOR HELP!

ASK FOR HELP!

A poem by Abid A. Kazi

 

Each one of us has its own opinion

Than why do we long for a union?

 

Each and everyday brings many surprises

Many are fallen and few do rise

 

Every turn in life meets bumps and bruises yet unresolved

How can we avoid is yet to be solved

 

No one wants to be at the center of storm

Solutions must be found in any form

 

We are confronted with so many tragedies which could be avoided

Alas we are failure in the end being divided

 

In the name of liberty many cross the lines

Help may be available yet we like to decline

 

Coming events always cast their shadows if we care

Looking other way is not the answer being fair

 

History is a guide for those who like to learn from the past

We are now living in an era being very fast

 

Be bold to share your fears among those whom you trust

Ignoring and hoping for solution on its own may be a burst

 

Abid A kazi

07/21/2012