Poems from Jarin Rezwana
What does it mean to be a mother?
Until you are one,
The experience can not be explained in words.
The excitement in her heart,
The twinkle...
Simplicity is complexity at its finest.
Society often overcomplicates the simplest Thoughts, words, and dreams.
“Nothing gold can stay”
“To...
I am the soul reader,
The reader of all writers,
The rioter of all rebels,
The root of all troubles,
The empress of all empires.
I am the...
A smile burnt into your heart,
Your mind, your memory.
It takes millions of years
To wash away a burn,
To refresh your flesh,
To ignite the...
I am the granddaughter of an Imam,
The daughter of an Imam’s daughter
And a businessman.
She who knotted together all ends
And sewed a...