Poems by Azeem S Khan
Thank you, Azeem, for sharing your creativity with SAFE!
As my foot connects with these streets,
Its Past, Present and hopeful Future consumes me
As I manifest into the person I wish to be.
This beautiful tornado has swallowed me.
Its diversity excites and enraptures me.
A Kaleidoscope of vibrant colors.
An Orchestra of global voices.
All with a tangible power.
These streets paved with an abundance of stories…
Some repetitious, others leave you in disbelief.
These streets maybe jaded and worn
But their promises still remain the same.
AMONG THE LIVING
I used to live
But now I am just alive.
Alive in this beautiful casket,
Watching all the people living around me.
I pray someday I will be able to walk among the living.
But for now I have to lie in this beautiful casket I live in.
I yearn to live again
And in the darkness of my sorrow, I can see the bright lights.
And in the echoes of my screams, I can hear the applause.
And in my nightmares, I can dream of the happiness to come.
Hands to the sky
Weeping in my casket
Tears rising so I climb higher and higher
Looking down in fear for my life and the ones lost,
Praying for someone to open a door and let these tears out and let me in.