-
I knew a girl who's heart was taken,broken into pieces, at times swollenshe hated the man who used her emotions for controland her kindness for weakness.But never the less, she was fearlessshe thought she had a future with him, because of the love, the hope and the seed inside of hersadly to say, he took that seed that was growing...brainwashing her with lies, that kept on loading"Baby, how u gonna finish school with that seed?""You know if you tell your family, its a curse and not a good deed!"So she listen to him, knowing that he will go awaybut she had hoped, to work it out as she would sayafter that, he changed right awayhe kept a distance, behaving in a selfish way.He was clever to come up with an execuse: "baby, am going away to look for a job."she just could not blieve what he was saying, so she began to sob"why are you leaving? u can't find a job here?"So he packed his bags, with out attending to her tears.Months went by, and each call he would change his mindthe girl knew he was up to a plan of a kind.She discovered he got married in discreetshe cried kicked him out of her life with her feet.As they say, "Whatever goes around, comes back around"Karma is a bitch, and that is what he remorsefully found.Apparently the wife was not the "appropiate one" for him,knowing only one woman is loyal to him, and makes him happy.A year later, idiotically, his words sound very crappy:"Baby, i wanna come back" "baby, I am sorry", like a child begging for candy.But she said: "NO! don't be sorry for me, be sorry for your self!"And with that concludes my friends: "don't you ever play, with someone's heart,
or it will come back to hunt you and rip your life apart!"
Salam. Peace To All! I write about anything that sparks my mind. Enjoy and I will be happy to read your opinion.
Friday, July 13, 2012
Karma (Part I)
Written by: Nusaiba Yassin Abbas
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

What a wonderful poem!!!! Welcome back Nusaiba, We've been waiting for your amazing writings, You have no idea how much this poem means to me. Thank you for writing this poem.you are a real poet, that's why you feel what others feel.
ReplyDeleteNo problem ya Omer!!! anytime!!!! whenever I have an idea on my mind, i will post a poem!!!
ReplyDelete