Allah Loves me by Sweetnida




The Way I Live My Life Is The Way Of Someone 
Dying-ly Love Somebody
Allah Designed My Life As A Distinguish Human

 He Made My Stressful Period Of Times A Dummy 
So No One Can Guess What The Stress Actually Is 

He Made Me So Colorful So Its Too Easy For Me
To Refill My Life With Joy I'm Impressed By My Life

In The Dept Of My Soul After Some Longest Sad Dummy 
My Soul Was More Than Restless Instead Of Me

My Soul Dyingly Wanted To Go In The Dept Of The Nature Made By Allah
I Wanted To Go In The Snow Filled Area 

The Mountains Which Are Covered With Snow
 I Wanted to Fly In Those Hills Wanted to take Slide On The Snow Bar 

No One Can Guess How Deeply I Prayed To Go Over There

Then Suddenly I Feel A Love From Allah My Dad Said I Had Never Seen This Happen In Lahore, Pakistan In My Entire Life It’s Rained Actually Like Snowfall
O Allah U Bring My Soul The Snow In My Hometown
 I’m Sure It Is A Prayer Of My Soul To Have The View Of Snowfall So Near To Me

That’s What All No One Can Guess As It Happens Everyone Was Shocked But I'm Relaxed And Happy Because I Know Its My Prayer I Got To Know Again That Allah Love Me!!




Poem: My Balcony by Sweetnida



“My Balcony”


Fantastic breeze and water drops showing their love touching me smoothly  

The gentle sights of moon playing hide and seek with me

I’m only breathing here 

Trees are looking at me with peace

Stars are whispering be our friend we'll shine together

I'm whistling and blushing in night because the complete world is mine 

The night is dark but mesmerizing 

My beat is single but flying beyond the sky

Listening a rhythm and tip toeing on the floor

Fog is covering me so that shadows of pain couldn't hit me 

I'm making a wish so that I would be complete

It's just my balcony but making me feels extra ordinary


My First Ten Quotes & Sayings

1st:

As I  Saw,
My Interests
Are being my past which makes me More
Hopeful



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 2nd: 


Your Ego is like Rainbow
As when Clouds want to See it,
Firstly they have to Cry Enough



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3rd:


Fake People and there Love is like Volcano
which is inside the ice coated mountain but
 when  An opening 
of 
Earth crust the molten Lava Ejected and burns
 the whole place





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4th: 


Emotions And Feelings 
In Life Are
 Like Water In The Ocean
 Which Will 
Never Dry





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5th: 

After being ruined by the cruel world what
else I can do just to exhale a painful breathe 
and sleep forever



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6th: 


I was always Scary by the pain
I ran a lot until I got tired  and Fallen down on the Grass
when I took my sight on my Heart what I saw that pain is Living in




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7th: 


Love is like an air storm which let the lover 
flying all the time



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8th: 


He didn't even left his name in my Dreams,
then why I  feel myself 
Stainful




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9th: 


To being loved 
Is like a drug to me 
by which I'm badly affected



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10th: 

Surroundings towards me 
with high energy 
making me 
as though as I'm not doing Enough 



Poem: The Shadow is Mine by Sweetnida



...The Shadow is Mine…

I've been waiting to breathe again in an open place 
A mid of evening with a little breeze 
I can see what I want I can made by my sight
It was unusual, never happened before but it’s cool
My thoughts are beyond any happiness 
Blue the sky with sun full of shine
Green the grass with mud brown 
On my footprints trees are over whelmed  
Flowers are dancing with birds
M I feeling a new touch is it spark or complete shinning pearl if so then why m guessing is it hidden yet
But I can smell the fragrance is being around 
Its night now I’m still finding I need to finally live it
An open surface of my pain and birds are picking like their food particles 
They want me to live peacefully but how is it possible to live when once you die’
A day again but there is nothing can take me far from my pain
The new touch is clicking why it don’t finally hit me
I guess maybe my dreams but it’s more than my values
I guess maybe my wishes but they regret to be with me
I guess maybe my shine but I realize I fainted once
I guess maybe my passions but I wasn’t having priorities 
Then I guess my living but it was waste my all guesses are waste of time
After a long at night again 
I saw it is black but pure 
I saw it’s black but twinkling in night
Black but cool in my breathing
Black but bright in my heart
Black but glimpse in my life
Black but faithful in my promises
Black is a touch of mine
Black is a silent color of my life
I found it’s black because it’s has to be it is a shadow and 
The Shadow is mine 



Poem The Shadow is Mine by Sweetnida. by sweetnida

Poem: Cut it, Cut it & Cut it



…......Cut it, cut it & cut it.......

It’s a thing nobody will love it

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s a mistake nobody will done it

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s a pain nobody will heal it

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s a shadow nobody will touch it

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s a happiness nobody will have it

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s a night nobody will sleep in

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s a day nobody will joy in

Cut it, cut it & cut it

It’s my thoughts nobody would steal it




Poem: The Day was Dark Enough



Poem “The Day was Dark Enough”

The day was rising the sun was shining enough

It was lighten up to brighten up my heart enough which was actually dark enough

The sparrows were humming enough birds were flying enough asking me to do the same but I was sealed enough wasn't able to smile enough

The fishes were diving enough and my soul was dying enough

My thoughts were crying enough wasn't able to write enough

My heart was blank enough like the color black is dark enough

My eyes were exhaling the tears enough because I was inhaling the pain enough

The garden was filled with flowers enough but the branches of my charms were hard enough

The day I cried enough because emotionally I was crashing enough

The day was cruel enough which takes my mum far enough


The Day was Dark Enough



About Me (Nida)

~As I am finding Myself and writing in search of.... A year of freedom from a cage and now I m free for my whole life My name is Sweet Nida and I m writing My Experience, my Experiments, my Love, My Pain, my Sadness and I will write as my life is moving........!!!