Hope, a poem by Maheen Fatima
My back against the wall.
My eyes searching for a miracle
that would prevent me from falling.
Yet I search for hope.
Maybe there’s a light to this darkness.
A torch in this lightless room.
I wonder, where’s my destiny?
I ponder, where’s the way out?
A fake smile on my face.
Is this world a problem
Or am I unsolved?
My endless questions will begin,
Hoping for someone who’d be answering them.
I know the more I’ll be unwell.
Totally scattered, I’ll begin
To question my existence again.
Their typical thinking way.
My result would be despair, I knew.
My attempt went astray.
Clueless I stroll,
A fake smile on my face.
Is this world a problem
Or am I unsolved?
Ignored as a helmet, dismissed as a toy.
They say they love me,
But I don’t believe.
I’m convinced to leave.
Every ladder, I said I climbed for you.
You said, “Nope, not for me, it isn’t true.”
You really don’t trust in what I do to have you.
Clueless I strolled,
Wearing a fake smile.
Now I realize,
The problem’s neither the world nor me,
Those are just the people messing around.
I will start to let all of it go.
Because I just can’t hold this mess anymore.
I’ll come out stronger and for no one’s sake.
I will prove who I am.
Because I know, I can be no less than my own champ!

