Poems from Ayesha Owais
Bare feet wandering around the city,
Smiling ear to ear,
The sound of their laughter between the chaos and the smoke,
Their cries unheard...
Bare feet wandering around the city,
Smiling ear to ear,
The sound of their laughter between the chaos and the smoke,
Their cries unheard...
In rythmic movements I move around,
I want to be adored, I want to be loved
I want to be beautiful,
I want to feel comfortable in my own...
Walking in my shorts on my tippy toes,
6 in the morning, abuelo where are you?
I sneak in kitchen, he's not there
Momma says, "darling wait...