Poems from Armaan Is A Flower
Greetings lovelies,
I am born in the US, raised overseas. I've started writing poetry during high school. It's been an escape from depression, a form of expressing what I couldn't, and a hidden gift I ever knew I had. I aspire to become an artist, creator of various creative things, and to connect with the world in an artistic, revolutionary, and in a harmonious stance.
If only He made me a beautiful nymph,
Though I do not mean to question my existence,
But I do.
You know who I love,
What and who I want to...
"You have exposed me
Of being deeply in love with you.
More than your broad figure
Your hazel eyes became windows
You asked me silently to...
I don't want to stay here.
Do not accept where you live.
A Home.
It's not a home
Runaway, they're awaiting you
Live, love, and learn
Then...
I stand on red earth
I clasp my hands together,
Raised up like an Aborigine
Proud as a yogi, feeling the intelligence
My ancient ways to...
Alisha, how are you?
Did you cross under the rainbow?
What the Afghan storytellers tell thier children,
So they can become who they want to...