Category: Self Written Poems/Quotes

Contains self written poems and quotes.

  • Letter to Father

    Dear Father,

    I am your daughter,
    I don’t look like you much
    But I love you too much.
    I am wordless to tell you how I feel,
    After all it’s a real world and not reel.
    All I can say is, you made me a fighter,
    Taught me that behind the clouds, the sun is always brighter,
    From crawling to walking to running to dancing
    You helped me grow and become wiser
    I was nice but you made me nice-er.
    Instead of becoming my hero you taught me to be one for myself,
    I am Your daughter and I am too blessed.
    -©Kulsoom Abid

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  • Too Late To Escape

    I am a magic, you can’t hold
    I am a story, you have been told
    I am an imagination, you want to believe
    I am a nightmare, you willing want to live
    I am a dance, you’ll do till your feet freeze
    I am a cold autumn breeze
    I am the sun , that will burn your skin
    I am one-of-kind ,is what I have always been listening
    I am what you’ll love and I am all you’ll hate
    I am what you’ll carve and can be used as a bait
    Be wise before you enter the gate
    Because once you enter, it will be too late to escape.
    -©Kulsoom Abid

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  • Home Can Be A Person Too

    By Kulsoom Abid

    The one you can be yourself with, without the fear of being judged,
    The one you can travel miles with, even after knowing the roads will be rough.

    Not only the one you remember when you are happy,
    But the one you go to when you are sad,
    The one that’s ready to love you, even when you are bad.

    When the world is full of lies,
    The one with a truthful and friendly smiles.
    The one you can trust to never leave your hand,
    Even if you are miles apart, you know by your side they will forever stand.
    The one who wipes you tears and console your heart when it’s tired,
    That person who is ready to be with you without ever being retired.

    You know when you messed up
    All night they will stay up
    Until your pain goes down,
    They are all ears for you
    When you want to pour your secrets
    From dusk till dawn.

    The one who is your comfort and the one who is your peace,
    The one you can be ugly around and the one that can help you sleep.

    The one that you never run from
    But the one you always run to,
    They say, ” Home can be a person too”
    And for me, that person is You.

    – © Kulsoom Abid

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  • Most Awaited Beginning

    And the 2020 ends.
    It has been an absolutely crazy year. There was pain, sorrow, achievements, celebrations, everything. I have lost a few most trusted, cherished and loved people. I have experienced the worst betrayal I could imagine. But I picked myself up and I am proud of myself. And as the year ends, I am letting go of all the bad memories and keeping the lessons. I am grateful to those who left and those who stayed. This year was totally sick. We actually realized that nothing is impossible and your confidence and your will power is the most strongest weapon you possess.
    Many of us have lost many battles this year maybe some of us are still dealing with stuff but this new year is bringing hope for all of us. 2020 taught us to live and enjoy in simplicity. And no matter what has happened or what will happen in the upcoming year, I am proud of all of you, there has been ups and downs, the journey has been tough and experience-giving but we survived it and I hope we all are proud of ourselves as well as each other. I hope and wish the best for each and every one of you. May this year brings positive energies into your lives. All the best everyone and may the fireflies follow you where butterflies won’t.
    Happy New Year.

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    -©Kulsoom Abid

  • The Idea of “LOVE”

    By: ©Kulsoom Abid

    Love…let’s talk about this one thing everyone is so obsessed with. So what is “Love”? Just a chemical reaction in our bodies? Or an emotional roller coaster we deal with? Or just some overly beautiful thing we all want to happen to us? Whatever it is one thing is for sure, we all love the idea of “Love”, and the credit goes to Movies. Give them a sweet, romantic but tragic love story and people will madly fall for it, isn’t it? Sometimes I wonder when did the human race become so stupid. But who cares, right? We just love the “Love” that is presented to us. Every time it’s same but different in its own beautiful but weird ways.

    But the real question is, does “Love” make us weak or strong? Well, I think both it’s just us who decide. It’s an energy and energy is neither created nor destroyed and we are the ones who give direction to it. It can either give us motivation or be a reason for our depression and sometimes it can be nothing, anything and everything all at once. Weird, right? But again, who cares? We all are in love with “Love”.

    We are so desperate to be loved that we get ready to tolerate anything, any sort of misbehaving in the name of love. A person would be crushing our self-esteem or blaming us for his\her insecurities and just tell us that he\she loves us and The End. We will tolerate it all. Or if somehow you don’t, you will be expected to do it. You will be expected to go through all the miseries only because you love someone or you think the person loves you. Agree or don’t, believe it or not, but we all do it. 

    And I ask you Why?

    Even if you are attached to that person or have feelings for them, at least ask yourself…“ Do I deserve this? Do I deserve this disrespect, this humiliation just because I love him\her? Does this person deserve me after what he\she is making me go through? Do I deserve distrust just because I had a past?” 

    The answer you’ll get will be the answer you needed and now the step you will take will be for your self-respect. If they call it your ego, let them do it. You know the reasons, you know you tried, you know what you have been through and that is enough. Not a single soul deserves the explanation. 

    Accept yourself, I know sometimes it’s difficult to accept your faults, shortcomings and flaws, but learn to accept yourself and learn to forgive yourself. Understand that you are just a human being and you can be imperfect because these imperfections are what make you truly beautiful.

    The moon lights our path in the night but it has scars too, the sun that gives us warmth can burn us too, the ocean that sustains millions of lives have impurities too and it’s okay…trust me, it’s absolutely okay. The one who is made for you will love you for the imperfections too. He\she will accept you with all your shortcomings, will know the stories behind your fears and scars and will love you for who you truly are and will know how gorgeous you are even with your flaws. But first, you will need to fall in love with yourself. Because if you can’t, then no one can. 

    The day you’ll realise what I have written today, will be the day you will find your true love, and you will come to know that whatever you were looking for is present within you and always has been. You were just blinded by the expectations of people and yourself of how love is supposed to be and how you are supposed to be.

    Trust me it will be better than what you imagined when it will be true because then you will be trusted, respected and taken care of in every single way you deserve.  Till then just enjoy the process, love yourself and keep falling in love with the idea of “Love”.

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  • The Door

    The Door

    They say close the door when someone leaves,
    “ it’s easy”, is that what you believe?
    How can you close the door,
    When you hope the person will return?
    How can you close the door,
    When you are scared you’ll lose your turn?
    The door to my heart will never be closed for you my love,
    There are wall too, the ones I wish you cloud climb above.
    Maybe I should let go of all the hopes,
    But my heart will never let me close the doors.
    Even after years of your departure,
    The door will still be wide open,
    As my heart will forever await your arrival.
    I’m waiting for you,
    Standing near the door,
    I hope you will come soon,
    At least before I’m no more.

    – ©Kulsoom Abid

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  • तस्वीर

    Hello everyone, I was just wondering I never posted anything in Hindi. So here’s a poem by me in Hindi.

    तस्वीर

    बस एक तेरी तस्वीर ही है अब मेरे पास, वरना बचा क्या है?
    रिश्ता ज़िंदा है आज भी मेरे दिल में,
    वरना निभाने की वजह क्या है?
    माना नाराज़ थे हम,
    पर खफा तुम भी तो थे…
    मेरी बेरुखी की वजह तुम भी तो थे|
    “प्यार है तुमसे, लौट आओ”, कहा था हमने
    “नहीं, चले जाओ”, अलफ़ाज़ तुम्हारे ही तो थे|
    मेरे दिल में हो तुम, इसलिए इन कविताओं में हो…
    ये कवितायेँ, ये एहसास, ये प्यार ही तो है
    वरना बचा क्या है?
    एक तेरी तस्वीर से इश्क़ निभाने की
    वरना वजह क्या है?

    – ©Kulsoom Abid

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  • I Write…

    Picture by: @_miss_abid_ Instagram page

    I write when I’m upset,

    I write when I’m broken.

    I write when I have nowhere else to go.

    I write when that’s the only thing I want to do.

    I write when I have to one to talk to,

    I write when my soul asks me to.

    I write when I’m happy.

    I write when words pull me towards them,

    I write when my thoughts make me overwhelmed.

    I write when my pen wants to dance,

    I write when my feelings are the song.

    I write when my soul wants to fly high in the sky,

    I write when my words begin to cry.

    I write when my heart wants to dive deep into the sea,

    I write when I want to show what I see.

    I write when the paper pleads,

    I write when my pen wants to bleed.

    I write for the pain that’s biting,

    I write for the sake of writing.

    -©Kulsoom Abid

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  • The Moon Looks Like


    Photograph by : @_miss_abid_ Instagram Page

    “The moon looks like a dear friend,
    A far but a near friend,
    Keeping me company, till the darkness end.


    Listening to my tears, fears, sorrow and befall,
    Until I have said it all.


    Until I crawl under the moonlight and fall asleep,
    Moon helps me count the sheeps.


    She hide my scars and make me look beautiful in her light,
    Assuring me, everything will be alright.


    She fills my heart with hope and strength to fight,
    And if things won’t work out,
    I’ll be okay just by her sight.


    The moon looks like a dear friend,
    A far but a near friend,
    Keeping me company, till the darkness end.”

    -©Kulsoom Abid


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  • Thoughts of a Grey- headed Pigeon.

    “I’m unique with my white body and grey head
    But i do eat the same bread.


    Wherever my eyes go ,
    I see my fellow greys and whites,
    Somehow my appearance matter to them more than the light’s.


    Somehow I’m both but none,
    Somehow I feel like an alien.


    Although I’m just like them,
    Yet so un-like them.


    I know there is a difference,
    All i wish for is acceptance.


    Although I have same traits,
    Which the society rejects.


    They are blinded by the myth of appearance,
    All I wish for is acceptance.”

    – ©K.@bid


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