My poems are based of my emotions
The rhymes are vast like the ocean.
When I'm mad I'll write
When I'm sad I'll write
When I'm happy I'll write
When I am broken,
I'll cry and cry and cry
Then I'll write and write and write
Sooner or later like the Indus river's water
My rhymes will run dry.
For now in my family I'll fight and fight to survive.
Watching family members die I learn to value my life.
