Farina Afrin Malik
Dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, slim and crazy. I am madly in love with baking. I make whatever i feel like whenever i feel like it. I am a TV addict (well i was till very recently) . I'm a nice person (a fact of my life) .There are things i hate eating and i wont go near it but the food i like eating i eat a lot of. I am mad, literally. I'll say the weirdest things that make no sense at all but... more »
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Farina Afrin Malik Poems
Opaque white pearls And yet they shone like diamonds A dainty piece of jewelry That is where it all began
The tall and old stone ivory tower Made common men and princes cower Upon the balcony stood a maiden fair With long and shimmery golden hair
As the days grow shorter The time it took for you to distance yourself from me decreased Our friendship that burned like a thousand suns was torn apart by a simple subtle truth Love...
Hope is a melody of the unsung the murmur of the uneducated young The silent prayer of those who cannot speak The invisible screams of the weak
Who we are
Each person is like an open book With each chapter you find a new look You never know what you might find But once you’ve finished I suggest, do not look behind
Soft, sweet, ready to eat Gooey, chewy, icky-sticky treat Cookies, cakes and other wonderful bakes
To Diary, with Love
Tears glistened on her cheek The right words she sought Pen in hand She began to write:
Find me a way Show it to me clearer So I may share it with you The road twists and turns
Friend or Foe?
'Will you be my friend? 'I asked will you be so true. Have you earned my respect or is it I who must earn you?
I met a little girl. As I had a seat But she wasted her sadness. As I was underneath
All our friends
Laughter and madness ring true The blossoming of friendship begun anew The beauty of an invisible smile The ongoing, never-ending mile
'Twas amongst the summer breeze There I sat, hands on my knees, Staring above at the sea blue clouds, Wondering when my thoughts would arouse.
Sweet as the petals they fade Soft as the glowing jade time is of the essence they say and yet we and our ancestors did not obey
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Opaque white pearls
And yet they shone like diamonds
A dainty piece of jewelry
That is where it all began
At the dressing table she sat
Powder puff at the ready
First one cheek, then the next
A saintly face emerges
Long hair she began to braid
Black then silver strands
always forming a pattern
glasses on her nose
she turns and smiles
A movie star!
Alas! where was the second earring?
In reply, she said
Haven’t you heard
It’s the trend nowadays
A giggle escaped my lips