tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50109872256378598442011-07-31T02:20:36.750-07:00Owner of "Dead Fish Productions".trendsetterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08144813212166159422noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5010987225637859844.post-34558039125731558522009-08-07T07:47:00.000-07:002009-08-07T07:54:22.972-07:00<strong>Moon St®uck</strong><br /><br />I never did talk back<br />Always kept the HATE to myself<br />I kept burning, dying slow from the pain<br />So QUIET but deep inside vain<br /><br />I had some grudge for my breakfast<br />Plus, I gulped a few blames<br />Ended up in an asylum<br />For playing my famed silent games …<br /><br /><br /> Xainub Nasir<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5010987225637859844-3455803912573155852?l=xainubnasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>trendsetterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08144813212166159422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5010987225637859844.post-26677435280471086322009-07-03T02:07:00.001-07:002009-07-03T02:07:23.658-07:00GRIPE<br /><br />When lost between the devil and the deep blue sea<br />There aren’t many options available for the safest flee<br />Being held back, not a few but all the time<br />Caught in a mob of stifling apron strings, I am not FINE!!<br />All these Dos and Don’ts are pecking me… in the eye<br />This hideous phase of society is so beautifully dyed<br /><br />Around me, everything that light touches<br />Every shoulder I could have possibly laid on, is damp and frigid<br />Everything, so fake… everyone, so made up<br />For god’s sake, put an end to this stealth make up!<br />No birds but today sparks all over the blue sky<br />For the tiniest issue would rise to a wide spread cry<br /><br />All over the world, it’s only Blood and terror<br />Being a Muslim, a tremendous error<br />I am a Muslim, not a serial killer<br />As far as I know, my faith is my personal filler<br /><br />I am proud to be a Muslim<br /><br />What’s there to be ashamed anyhow?<br /> I love peace and Allah, and only to Thee I bow…<br /><br />xainub Nasir<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5010987225637859844-2667743528047108632?l=xainubnasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>trendsetterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08144813212166159422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5010987225637859844.post-56661890788848814172009-07-03T01:45:00.001-07:002009-07-03T01:45:52.655-07:00To, The Honorable Authority<br />Date: ___________Dear sir or madam, I have recently compiled a collection of my personal poetry, for which I am seeking a sponsorship. I am a fifteen year old student studying at Montessori Complex Cambridge school Jauhar Chapter, my interest lies in literature of both languages Urdu and English, history and geography. I have adopted Pre-Engineering in over all. But intend deeply to join media. Three years ago I received a 20,000 rupees scholarship from the Uni-lever Corporation. Next is attached a piece of my poetry, a part of my compilation. I would be very grateful and appreciative if you would consider sponsoring my upcoming book. This sponsorship will allow me to further pursue my passion for literature, and higher education. If you are interested simply contact me by Cell phone: 0344 2248770 or respond to this letter expressing your desire to support my endeavor.Sincerely YoursZainab Nasir<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /> Two steps<br /><br />It is not too late; I can still do a u turn<br />But then again I won’t know if it was fun<br />A whole lot of Risks and mistakes<br />A practical life has to undertake<br />I’ll take two steps<br />And see if I should act<br /><br />I am not confused at all<br />Just want to feel everything as I fall<br />I know by every passing moment<br />My building is shedding cement<br />And I know soon it will collapse<br />My life with it shall Apocalypse<br /><br />I’ll die I don’t have much time to think<br />Or to write it all in ink<br /><br />I know the time is near<br />Of the famous death that all fear<br />I m not afraid I know I have to die<br />When it comes to me I won’t cry<br />I’ll do whatever I have to before the time arrives<br />I’ll structure my desires into strives<br /> <br /> Zainab Nasir</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5010987225637859844-5666189078884881417?l=xainubnasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>trendsetterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08144813212166159422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5010987225637859844.post-52071767770720389582009-07-03T01:41:00.000-07:002009-07-03T01:44:53.204-07:00<strong>This ladies and gentleman is FIRE DROP</strong><br /><strong>a booklet based upon</strong> 7 poems...<br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">plus one poem</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">namely</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">TWO STEPS...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663333;">from book beyond the verge</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663333;">people intrested in helping me publish my book</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663333;">Contact me</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663333;">at</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"><a href="mailto:xainubnasir@gmail.com">xainubnasir@gmail.com</a></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5010987225637859844-5207176777072038958?l=xainubnasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>trendsetterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08144813212166159422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5010987225637859844.post-54868757849412794902009-07-03T01:26:00.000-07:002009-07-03T01:28:18.163-07:00<strong>xainub nasir well about her the most striking thing is that she is 16 year old, she started her writing career at the age of 8 when she won the first prize as spoken english master in her school.. at 10 the first prize for essay writing and when 12 she won a national poetry competition... in which the winner was ebntitled for 20 thousand rupees..held in 2006<br />xainub won the prize and boasted herself confidence ...<br />she was writing a novel previously... but unfortunately she lost her data and the novel had to be re written later...<br />she has finally finished her first book of poetry regarding teen age frustration...<br />namely<br />BEYOND THE VERGE<br />it is not published yet...<br />we deeply look forward to any publisher who would stretch out a helping hand for publishing the book<br />available here is a sample of her work...<br />namely FIRE DROP<br />:)<br />hope you all will enjoy and appreciate it...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5010987225637859844-5486875784941279490?l=xainubnasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>trendsetterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08144813212166159422noreply@blogger.com0