In Love with You …. ‘Each night you call, I sit there and listen to your story, Picturing your smile, your laughter, or is it full of worry, I smile to myself, never understanding why I’m the one saying sorry, In love with you, I’ll melt the ice around your heart, Surround it with warmth, more »
—- Speak to me, my delicate heart, Whisper the words you want me to hear, You are now free to fall in love, You have nothing, nothing, nothing to fear © Fatima Begum —-
Last year, I did some research and found an open mic for Poetry. The Poetry Cafe in Convent Garden allows individuals, including published poets, to recite a poem in front of an audience. As this was my first time, I thought it would be a good way to build up my confidence. With the more »
Walked up to an artist busking and asked if he could try and to sing one of my poems. I really wanted to hear the poem as a song. I’ve asked random strangers at cafes, waiting room – waiting for the doctor, even a person on the bus. I’ve asked opinion from Poets from various more »
‘In my dream, she doesn’t simply walk towards me. No,’ leaning on the side of the piano, I pressed down on a high note, ‘she walks towards me slowly. The grass is green and there are flowers,’ I continued tapping the same key three more times, then ended it with a low note. Turning, I more »