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Life Like the Bird
Life Like the Bird
Life Like the Bird
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Life Like the Bird

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“When I hold the pen in my hand”

The eyes are the reader.

The ears see the beauty

The breath inhale both of that

The lips are smiling like a new moon

The mind is crazy

It holds all-stars

Hands start the dance

When I hold the pen in my hand

The Soul is a perfect rhythm

With all of them

The flower, stars, moon with sunlight

All come on together

In the photos, like a poem

When I hold the pen in my hand. (SI)
LanguageEnglish
Release dateOct 13, 2023
ISBN9781398494121
Life Like the Bird
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Sarah Imtiaz

Sarah Imtiaz was born with an old soul, and poetry comes to her naturally because of her empathetic and dyslexic personality. Despite all the difficulties, she has followed her passion for writing from an early age. Her inspiration was spiritualism, hope, and nature. In 2022, Sarah published her first book, The Words Are Flowers and Poetry Are Its Fragrance. Her poetry is for everyone, but especially for youngsters to encourage them to follow their dreams; she followed hers. Sarah worked in humanitarian fields as an educator and interpreter and is passionate about the travel industry.

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    Life Like the Bird - Sarah Imtiaz

    About the Author

    Sarah Imtiaz was born with an old soul, and poetry comes to her naturally because of her empathetic and dyslexic personality. Despite all the difficulties, she has followed her passion for writing from an early age. Her inspiration was spiritualism, hope, and nature. In 2022, Sarah published her first book, The Words Are Flowers and Poetry Are Its Fragrance. Her poetry is for everyone, but especially for youngsters to encourage them to follow their dreams; she followed hers. Sarah worked in humanitarian fields as an educator and interpreter and is passionate about the travel industry.

    Dedication

    I am blessed that God chose me for writing, and He is

    my first inspiration.

    Thanks to all the pure magic of life; children, women, family and friends but a few special ones who inspired me and encouraged me.

    Thanks to the humanitarian organisation, MBRGI.

    Copyright Information ©

    Sarah Imtiaz 2023

    The right of Sarah Imtiaz to be identified as author of this work has been asserted by the author in accordance with sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior permission of the publishers.

    Any person who commits any unauthorised act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.

    A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British Library.

    ISBN 9781398494107 (Paperback)

    ISBN 9781398494114 (Hardback)

    ISBN 9781398494121 (ePub e-book)

    www.austinmacauley.com

    First Published 2023

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    E14 5AA

    Acknowledgement

    Thanks to each and every person who has encouraged me. In reality, this is my dream, so I push myself even when struggled with the difficulties, so that I can hold on to my passion.

    It travels around the world

    The end comes back to the nest.

    Life like a photo

    It brings all colours of life

    The end remains black and white.

    Life like the wave

    It navigates the ocean

    The end touches the land.

    Life like a poet

    It put the whole world

    In the words

    The end lives in the sky.

    Life like the wind

    It travels to grant

    The breath and the hope

    The end is not enough to live.

    Life like you and I

    It builds a beautiful and big castle

    The end sleeps in the small grave.

    ***

    The words are meaningless

    If there are no feelings

    The words become alive

    If there is life

    Like nature can’t survive

    Without blessing rain

    The joy is worthless

    If there is no pain

    Like the morning, bring the light

    If there is the night.

    Love is nothing

    If there is no peace

    Like you and I.

    ***

    The beauty holds the rose

    Like the eyes keep the Soul

    The clouds catch the raindrop

    Like the eyes have the tears

    The rose keeps the shine

    Like Smile catches core

    The rose holds the Soul

    Feelings fly like the waves

    Moving up and down

    Like moon drifting in the river

    The rose shows the colours

    Like embracing face cover

    Naturally, it is a fabulous joke.

    ***

    At the daytime bloom with sunshine

    At the night diamond come to shine

    The beauty has magical light

    The falling stars from the sky!

    It seems today stars want to die

    The raindrops on the sunshine

    Like the tears on your face

    The dews on the flowery eyes

    The pearls in the shell

    Like the tears in your eyes

    The stars glittering at the night

    At the day diamond in your eyes.

    ***

    I am daytime poet

    My words bloom like the flowers

    I am the sun it’s my shiny Smile

    It brings hope for life

    I am daytime poet

    After sunset runs to dreams

    To catch the starry lights

    The night sleep in my eyes

    I am the daytime poet

    Few dreams fall as dew

    Gladly runs with sunshine

    Like life running between day and night

    The colourful life between black and white

    I fly to grip sunshine.

    ***

    The sunrays as fairies coming to found

    The flowery face and starry eyes

    It calls with gentle light

    Its times to bloom and shine

    Morning breeze with a sweet noise

    Here is your time, my sunshine

    Wake up and catch the colours of life.

    ***

    Everyone walks the path

    Like the jungle in the lion

    The real courage

    Walking out of the path

    The kingdom comes behind.

    Everyone enjoys the sweetness of life

    Like honey in tea and coffee

    The real art

    Drink the poison with a smile.

    Everyone lives life

    Like, have no choice to

    Live with a style

    You become a symbol of life.

    ***

    The eyes are the reader

    The ears are seeing the beauty

    The breath inhale both of that

    The lips are smiling like a new moon

    The mind is crazy

    It holds all-stars

    Hands start the dance

    When I hold the pen in my hand

    The soul is a perfect rhythm

    With all of them

    The flower, stars, moon with sunlight

    All come on together

    In the photos like a poem

    When I hold the pen in my hand.

    ***

    I was born with an old soul

    I will die as a new-born

    More I learn

    More I have empty

    My mind is crazy

    My body is breezy

    My heart like a river

    Blood running as water

    More stone comes

    More become soft

    Darker is a road

    More makes me bright

    Every single second killing me

    My soul bloom as a flower

    I’ll go back to the sand like a seed

    I will bear to rise again and again.

    ***

    The ocean like the grave

    Everything eats rest is stone

    It seems like all secret are store

    Crystal water show all priority

    Like the eyes show the soul.

    The kind earth holds all stone

    Offers the bass for a new life

    Like the seed to the tree

    It is a hard journey in the end

    Offers the soft breath for life

    Like the path of wisdom

    Full of obstacle and thorns

    The wise man can see between all

    Flower and sunshine rest are stone

    Like the gold grant between the sand

    Like the diamond in the coal!

    Rest all is stone.

    ***

    The wind spoke to us

    From where it is comes

    Where is going to runs

    Like the silent nature,

    Showing beauty and fun

    The clouds covered the mountain

    Under the snow sheet silently

    The volcano is alive

    Like the passion run as lava

    Under the freezing shelter

    Love like that refuge in the core

    It is high more than a mountain

    Stand humbly but so strong

    It is loyal as the Lord

    Passionate like the sun

    Speechless like the wind

    It has covered us as skin

    But it tells us the whole journey

    In a single flash.

    ***

    When time saw the theatre

    It stacks within pain and pleasure

    It leaves around freedom as nature

    Itself stack in the stone as tear

    The sunrise every morning as a timer

    Wake up my beauty as a flower

    Don’t waste your life as a failure

    No one can’t hold with the layer

    Break the limitation go out of lines

    Life is a just theatre be the best actor

    Rise yourself catch the sky as a flyer

    Fix in your mind one truth like a reminder

    Every day must end like the sunset.

    ***

    The eyes are the rider

    The ears have seen the beauty

    The breath inhaled all of them

    My taught is silent

    The mind holds all brightness

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