lundi, décembre 26, 2005

un trés vieux poème

A Girl I Know

A girl I know
A friend of mine
Has to glow
Has to shine

Perfection being
Her only aim
Does she want fortune?
Does she want fame?

Her accomplishments can
She never disclose
Why? you may ask
Heaven knows

Despite all that
She doesn't look her part
With messy hair
Like messed-up art

Never at home
And always late
Reasonable excuses
She can never create

Still she walks
With her feet in the sky
No wonder, you think
She reaches so high

Going forever ahead
And conquering time
Is this girl I know
A friend of mine

© Mehreen (2000?)

10 Comments:

Anonymous Anonyme said...

whos the friend? curiosity kills the cat.. Nuha

décembre 27, 2005 7:59 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

Meeeehreeeeno meemo. mimi meeemo

Just felt like shouting it out

MWA

NuhAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HA HA

décembre 27, 2005 8:03 p.m.  
Blogger mona_zzah said...

lol
i know who this is!

*sly smile*

unfortunately never really got to know her very well...but lovely poem and inshAllah one day i will
:)

décembre 27, 2005 8:28 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

hahaha... ur hilarious, nuha!! I don't think ur spozd to make fun of ur own name... anyway, YOU should know this person...

but she hasn't left a comment yet, so we'll wait & c if she knows herself...

décembre 27, 2005 11:12 p.m.  
Blogger Salwa said...

salaams,

is it saman??!!! i wanna know i wanna know??!!!
oohh do i even know her?
BTW that is an awesome poem,i :heart: it so much, kinda inspirational, can i post it up in my room??
salaam salaam

décembre 28, 2005 3:20 a.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

sorry, Sal... u don't know her... How is it inspirational ("never at home / always late")?? But sure, u can put it up anywhere...

Saira, keep guessing.

Where is that woman?? i told her to check my blog !

décembre 28, 2005 11:52 a.m.  
Blogger Desert Rose said...

I think it's karmen if salwa doesn't know her but saira does : )

and I'm ALWAYS home and mostly on time salwa!!

décembre 28, 2005 11:10 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

ha ha it's me isn't it?? awww that's so sweet. i believe this is the second poem u've written about me. i'm glad this time it's not about my sky shoes. although i did see reminents of my sky shoes in your poem. if i owned a printer here, i would sooooooooo print that out.

i contest the fact that my hair is messy!! it so is not!! it's called the bed-style.it's a self invention of mine.

yes yes "this girl [you] know" will always be a friend of yours

sorry to keep everyone guessing

guess mehreen was right when she said i'm always late and right again mehreen i have no creative excuse besides the fact that i didn't want to decode your french messages.

karmen

décembre 29, 2005 8:24 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

karmen!! it's the same poem from Grade 10 (or 11?)... I just found it the other day and thought I should put it up... tht's why ur sky shoes r still there, and ur hair used to always be messy (But yes, it has improved over the years). But I see nothing else has changed about you ;)

décembre 31, 2005 1:04 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

ok fine! i guess despite the fact that i always have my cell phone with me, i admit it's rare that i ever pick it up and i suppose it's also true that i'm never at home.

oh well at least my hair has improved and i no longer wear sky shoes, but you're right i still walk in the skies. hey they always say aim for the stars and reach the clouds.

karmen

janvier 01, 2006 10:19 p.m.  

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