The Queen Of Poetry

Aisha Idris Suleman

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  • Quiet Hands

    No matter if your name is known,From whispered street to royal throne,A kinder world begins the same,With quiet deeds, not loud acclaim! A lifted hand, a steady heart,A gift that asks no praise or part,For greatness is not earned by show,But by the help we choose to sow! Let others boast of shining crowns,We will…

  • The Gift Of Kindness

    A smile can travel far and wide,A gift no coin can ever buy,A gentle word, a helping hand,Can brighten hearts across the land! The world feels lighter when we share,A little love, a little care,For kindness grows, it multiplies,It lifts the soul, it clears the skies! No act too small, no voice too weak,When hearts…

  • Smiles With Daggers

    They smile with sugar, their voices are sweet,A mask of gentleness on everyone they meet,But turn your back, the daggers are drawn,Their gratitude fades like dew at dawn! They feast on favours, they take what you give,Yet curse your name while they quietly live,They will cheer in your light, until you get a sudden call,Pretending…

  • The Strength Of Humble Steps

    The tallest tree may catch the breeze,Yet bends before the storm with ease,A gentle root that grips the ground,The weather tempests safe and sound! A boastful song may fill the air,But fades when silence lingers there,While softer voices are calm and true,Leave deeper marks in all they do! No crown is earned by pride alone,Nor…

  • Smile Like The Sun

    Smile like the sun when the morning breaks,A light that warms and never takes,Carry joy in all you do,And let the world be brighter too! A kind word here, a gentle touch,Small things that somehow mean so much,Love is not loud, it softly grows,In every heart that overflows! Be the calm in someone’s storm,A spark…

  • The Quiet Path

    Walk softly through the world, unseen,No need for crowns or robes pristine,Let others boast, let trumpets swell,The silent heart will serve as well! A river does not shout its course,Yet carves the stone with patient force,The tree stands tall, but bends in wind,Its roots, not branches, help it win! Don’t chase the light for selfish…